The estranged master
His hands are free, susceptible, gracefully playful, expressing, somehow telling a soothing, yet odd but amusing story… – seeing his hands, you can almost here sweet but inaudible music, childish...
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We are a sum of all these stories… If we run out of stories, we run out of life. Stories are not seditious facts that we are bombarded with daily, but deep meaningful aspects of our ageless humanity....
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There was once a story about a boy who was supposed to steal a parrot guarded by a lion. When the lion was asleep, he had the eyes wide open. Contrary, when the animal had his eyes closed, he was very...
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