I love the way you talk about your porcelain, your paintings, your films, and the CDs I haven't yet had the chance to listen to. I thought about saying many things, but I want to address this specific point. Your eyes sparkled while you spoke; your joy was palpable. Even though I didn't understand anything about it, I wanted you to continue. I don't know how to write like Gustave Flaubert, but my words are sincere. You are someone who deserves all the good things in this world. I hope you can live and achieve all your dreams and goals. May real and genuine people have the opportunity to hear you talk about the furniture you bought at auction and how beautiful your sensitivity is with it. Thank you for the opportunity to experience your kindness and gentleness. Even from afar, I'm rooting for you. And this isn't a review; you're not an object or a product, you're a person. I didn't do this for the other users; I don't want them to know everything, let them stick to the basics, the shell. See you soon 🤍