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Sinan Books: Shanghai Sanctum

To the nightingale bashing through the silence of the night sky, to the words of a wise man morphing out of the contemplation of one’s life, there was a light which they both sought, and a place to be found. A place of which the state of mind of one’s own is reflected through a sensible substance and a visual language; a place of which one’s emotion is stirred, baffled, then unleashed……

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