I (have) memorized these streets

2. I (have) memorized these streets

I am 8 years old.

I've just immigrated to Vancouver with my mum.

This is a searching sequence, simulating my walk home from school and through the streets of Richmond, Vancouver as I had done countless times throughout the ages of eight to twelve. I am searching for my mum, at places that I now recall as having made up much of my childhood. This is an accumulation of everything I’d felt, as it was the beginning of the immigrant life for my mum and I. She was always away, or as I had perceived so, and I was always waiting, at home, in the car, on the reception couch. In my reimagination, I can finally look for her.

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1. The piano

https://fllfrmgrce.itch.io/the-piano 

2.  I (have) memorized these streets

https://fllfrmgrce.itch.io/i-memorized-these-streets  

3.  My conversation with my mum over the phone in which I try to tell her about Rent the musical with varying degrees of success

https://fllfrmgrce.itch.io/my-conversation-with-my-mum-over-phone-in-which-i-try...

4. Anthems for an eighteen year old girl who'd much rather

https://fllfrmgrce.itch.io/anthems-for-an-eighteen-year-old-girl-whod-much-rathe...