People are like a metal;various color,texture,origin and values. I love
all of their stories like how beautifully they can be moulded into
something so much worthy. Every hand it passes through has an incident
attached to it, whether it is candy of a kid, a cup of coffee with
someone, flowers for someone's beloved or an incentive of a daily
labor. I love collecting these metal pieces and their beautiful stories.
Its endlessly fascinating, no matter what their design is, they're
always worth something to someone and always retain their values.
