Sometimes we open the door and walk into another world. The unknown.
May the journey begin.
May we walk with light steps.
May we meet at the end of the day and share our stories from near and far,
from journeys inwards and outwards.
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| Baloo Antique |
Wreckage from the ocean of time....
....beauty in decay....
......rubbles from the past......
Eva
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