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Tell me the way to the mountain, to the sunlit place surrounded by a clear sky. A place whose sense...

A chase that goes on and on and feels like an eternity, up a dirt road in a cloud of dust that covers me...

I close my eyes, and daylight turns abruptly into the darkness of the night. A morning on Mott Street...

Oh yes. Exactly like that! Both of you, together, with incredible accuracy. You feel the touch of matter...

A spin. That's all you feel, it starts with the trembling of the earth rising to your feet and taking over...

...While you’re looking away at somewhere far and feeling good, it happens to you too – a surprise...