Even though a market has disappeared, memories can be collected and pieced together to form a picture. The key to making a place nostalgic is the people; they turn a market into more than just a place of commerce but also emotional connection for people.
Regarding separation, people always have different interpretation and attitudes. Some resist and fight for the rights, while others choose to accept. Neither is right or wrong.
Let’s collect memories together and celebrate the past beauty. If possible, find those people from our memories and share stories to continue the tale after demolition.
I am a sewing machine.
I’m telling a story centred around a market that was demolished 30 years ago. It was where I met my best friends. However, after the demolition, our community dispersed, and everyone started their new journeys. Just as I was lamenting how everything had changed, I unexpectedly stumbled upon this box brimming with memories…