I am amazed by the idea of putting life into a stone.Such a dense and heavy object!So abundant and neglected!Not aware of the day or the night!! But when touched by an artist,takes a lovely shape.The stone starts breathing.Mood of the air changes.The sky comes down.Music flows with the wind.Stone is no more a stone.It tells the story of that era to the ages!Trees grow and fall.People come and go .The storyteller lives.I have just tried to do a pencil sketch here of
such a storyteller!
It seems he is recollecting or has stopped for a while.No need to put a stethoscope ,I can hear his breath sounds.Can you?
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