Wandering for months like nomads or some kind of primates. Finally they reached home to settle down and relax. As they thought they would long time ago. Now they feel human again, productive again. They have the strength to continue, not to fail themselves again. This paint on their faces can´t be washed by the rain.Tuesday, March 10, 2009
A PLACE TO CALL HOME
Wandering for months like nomads or some kind of primates. Finally they reached home to settle down and relax. As they thought they would long time ago. Now they feel human again, productive again. They have the strength to continue, not to fail themselves again. This paint on their faces can´t be washed by the rain.
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