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12/19/2020
Fire shaped my travels through Australia, and my dreams since
From our first day on the coast, my Aunt insisted we keep the windows closed because the smoke bothered her. I wasn’t aware of the fires; there were no signs of them. But within a few days, I woke up with a dull, fried headache, a dry scratch in the pulp of my throat, the taste of something black on my tongue. Even if we couldn’t see it, Queensland was on fire.