Reflecting on Tharmanay Kyaw Sayadaw wasn't on my agenda this evening, but that is typically how these reflections emerge.

It is often a minor detail that sets it off. In this instance, it was the noise of pages adhering to one another while I was browsing through an old book that’s been sitting too close to the window. Such is the nature of humid conditions. My pause was more extended than required, separating the pages one by one, and in that stillness, his name re

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