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The Bridge
by Tintawi KaIgziabiher Kub Liz Curvy, worn, sun-bleached, mud and straw bricks rise high, showing off their patina. Separated they would be unnoticeable. Stacked in their mysterious formation they artistically form an overly romanticized landmark. The skill of the masonry goes unnoticed by the younger generation. It is appreciated only by those old people who understand the arduous work involved in pouring adobe bricks. It is a testimony to the bricks’ strength that the brid
Feb 1, 20193 min read
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