Several night ago, I had this dream in which i had come to this shop all over the walls where masks from around the world.
Slowly I realised I had once agin walked into a place I knew, sort of in between the worlds, from with in time and space or work. I had found a mask, in which carried a soul of a young girl her mother still weeped for her although the mother like the child a had passed on long ago, I saw a painting on the opposite wall, i could hear the drumming then i was lost, fo... Read More
