Every time something changes in the world, one paradise is lost, and a new one takes shape.
Ivan's Paradise of Woven Threads Went Up in Smoke
He loved visiting his father’s shop, as a child. He would return home from school and then rush to work in his father’s shop, selling woven fabrics and materials of vibrant colors. Ivan’s father had a fabric shop in the local market. Fred was a well-known and respected cloth merchant in the town. His business was thriving an…
Paradise of Birds That Flew Away
Jill enjoyed coming to the beach to sit and do her work. She was always inspired by the scenery and the beautiful birds that visited the scenic spot. When Jill was lonely, she walked along the beach on a sunny day and discovered this special place. It was peaceful and she loved to hear the birds’ twitter and chirp, as they …