I blinked and missed the very moment when this world got old

Marrakech. © Cristian Kit Paul.

I am fascinated by those lonely men taking care, without any help from anyone else, of the remote places where this world ends and the other world begins. Half guardians, half stalkers, priest-thieves of the Zone where strange happenings occur, they’ll watch but won’t tell when you pass by that you’re a mere mortal in the land of inexplicable.

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