...we awake, but not through the word of others, but through a process of identification: something we see, something we live, compels us to realize...
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we realize what is happening to us and we face with our own process
Czech Republic, reflections of a journey:
with sharp knives and well-focused purpose we travel in a North East direction: we arrive to Bohemia, where the ground pulsates with icy breath, noble lands inhabited by noble people, people of hearts wide open and full of purity that welcome us with warmth and generosity
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