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Unforgettable stories of Encounters

They I do not know them. What stories their careers and their relationship hold, I have no way of knowing.  Yet almost every year, in winter, I encounter them on Auguststraße. They are always wrapped in identical scarves, dressed in a similar style, taking turns…

Ivory Colour & White Pearls

Recently I have been thinking about the questions:” If Art becomes a necessary thing of people daily life, how different this world will look like?” I still don’t have a proper answer about it, perhaps there is no answer. Everyone has different perspectives about Art….