Book1:TeDream-Maker

ontheindispensableyofthepowerofvision．AsDimitriwalkedsedatelyo，widestreets，strandsofmournfultunesfromtheviolinofablindmusiingfromtheviityoftheBARTstationreachedhisears，makinghimfeeldejected．

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    "IfIlosemysight,”hethought"butstillhavetoliveiy,whereeverythingreliesonvision，itwouldindeedbeapainfulexperieIbeoveranxiousaboutwhatistohappeniure．AtleastIalwaysretreattomyKingdomofDreams.”

    Betweentwobuildings,ashafthtgoldensunlightstruckargeshopwindowwhosebrilliant，multi-coloredreflesattractedDimitri’sattention．Hewalkedcloserandsawitsellinggssware．Theintricateexhibitionsprisedoffruitbowls，winegsses，ptesandfigurinesofallshapesandsizes，everyohemgeousandexquisite．Dimitristoodtheretransfixed，enjoyiwork，marvelingathowthehumanracerevolved，stepbystep，fromtheStohebronzeAge，theIroillnowtheywereabletomakesuchdelicatecutgss．Itwasreallyalongevolution．Sowashumancivilization,ithadealongwaytoo．Amassofmixed,indistinguishablefusiongraduallycrifiedanddevelopedtillitformedceptsclearastransparentgss．Butthoughgssisfuallyhard,itactuallywasbrittleandeasilybroken.Soisthehumanspiritfragileandeasilyspliments,likethestointoapoolofcalmwater,breakinganddisturbingitspolished,mirrorlikesurface,shatteringtheimage．

    Justthen,thedooroftheshopopenedandoutsteppedacharmingblonddycarryingsomeparcelsshehadbought．Herappearancemagicallybrighteheatmosphereliketherisingsunintheearlym．SeeingDimitristandinginfrontofthewindowtransfixedbythedispy，shenoddedandsmiledpolitelyasshepassedby．Butsoonshewasback，saying，