A few hours have already passed. I’m getting used to the surroundings and the people. Someone is telling the story of their whole life…A lot of different the tragedies and the happy moments. Someone is sleeping, hoping to wake up only when the journey ends.
I listen. Because people inspire me with their stories. Sometimes they give me ideas for my art. Absolutely everyone goes through their own happiness and their own pain. Each person is so unique. So much has happened in human history…

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