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Looking for the lost shame (eng)
On the morning after our first session I took my 6,7 – 10-Year Old to a secret garden by night. I said to her with a gentle soft voice: We are going to look for the lost shame. It hid itself somewhere here. And while we are searching for it we’re going to discover new flowers and new wonders. And re-discover the familiar flowers and familiar wonders. Covered with the dust of familiarity.
Sparks, glimmers, glitters.
Can I grab your hand?