Tuesday, July 10, 2007
Happy Avenue In Thorn Street Comments
Rating: ★5.0
The hunchback old beggar who taps the earth with his knotty walking stick and he smiles.
His toothless innocent smile resembles an infant.
'Papa is you talking to someone? '
'Yes my son, each pebble has its own dialect and query the same question.
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1/14/2026 8:16:27 PM # 1.0.0
Very touching. I love the thought of each pebble having its own dialect. I am happy to know that Siluna is happy and safe. Be well, Nimal. Warm regards, Sandra