The healing I chase across the world was right in front of me.

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The healing I chase across the world was right in front of me.

It had feathers, and it was hungry.

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The healing of the hot-spring water that the earth offers us.

It is right in front of our nose — not on the other side of the world.

I jumped in my car, took Kochi with me, and drove there. Just an escape from life, to celebrate, to break away from the burnout of a busy life.

The best choice ever.

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There I met this amazing goose family, looking at me with wide eyes, asking me for bread. I had never seen so many geese gathered in one spot.

I ran to a restaurant and asked for bread.

A guy was standing in front of the restaurant at nine in the morning, preparing for the day, with an unhappy face. He looked at me, and he sold me his old bread — acting like it was worth something, with that look they keep for tourists.

Old bread. Stale. Dry, hard, going to waste. I said ok.

When I have a bigger purpose — like feeding these geese — NOTHING CAN STOP ME.

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I bought three or four loaves and began to offer them to the geese. They gathered all around me, saying

me, me, me, me.

I said ok. There is enough for everyone, and I will bring more.

Bread everywhere — in the water, on the stones, under their feet.

I spread, and I spread. I enjoyed, and I enjoyed.

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When I came back a second time, in 2026, with Tibet, there were not as many geese.

But there were a few goslings, following their mother on wobbly little feet.

The healing water I chase was in Pamukkale.

Still standing. Still white. Still healing.

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📖 Who Is Asking You for Bread? · Pamukkale
The whole story, in thirteen pages, with the watercolours. Each copy numbered.

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Who is asking you for bread?

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