Always we are seeing only the thinks we want to see, or better the thinks we know.
Stone are stones, from different materials, forms and colors, polished from water, wind and the eternity.
- But always they stay being stones.
They don`t speak, hear, see and they don`t feel!
But they experienced so much and they hide their wisdom.
With four lines they awake to life and they tell their story.
..... And they regret nothing.