This last one is my personal favourite. It expresses such a depth of emotion starting with the sad story of the budda heads themselves decapitated and then mass produced to the fill the "spititural" needs of the west. Then you have the story of the shopkeepers themselves, starting this new life in a new culture bringing these twisted fragments from there homelands. The thing I really find moving though is the way they seem to gaining comfort in holding each other. It seems to be the embrace of two whom have lost all else but know they need only each other.
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