Locked away, hidden high in the Mountains of the East, the villagers of Tanmakken toil away at the land. Not for glory, or for money, but to feed the spirits of the Everafter. Listen to their stories. Why? Because one day you might meet them
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It was all for music. At first light they arrived. Quietly at first. The music sounded out softly at first. A flute maybe? Perhaps not. They danced from dawn until dusk. They danced for the dead. Not the living. People who dance for the living don’t dance like that.
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@jeffersnmatos Locked away, hidden high in the Mountains of the East, the villagers of Tanmakken toil away at the land. Not for glory, or for money, but to feed the spirits of the Everafter. Listen to their stories, because one day you might meet them.
@NFTMillionaire Locked away, hidden high in the Mountains of the East, the villagers of Tanmakken toil away at the land. Not for glory, or for money, but to feed the spirits of the Everafter. Listen to their stories, because one day you might meet them.
@Drop_Your_NFT_ Locked away, hidden high in the Mountains of the East, the villagers of Tanmakken toil away at the land. Not for glory, or for money, but to feed the spirits of the Everafter. Listen to their stories, because one day you might meet them.
@NFTGalIery Locked away, hidden high in the Mountains of the East, the villagers of Tanmakken toil away at the land. Not for glory, or for money, but to feed the spirits of the Everafter. Listen to their stories, because one day you might meet them.
If you know how to listen, to really listen, then you can hear the voices of the ancestors on the wind. A hundred million voices, carried on the beat of a butterflies wings.
The Whisperer
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Why the paper? The spirits like to still write. Poems are their favourite. Sometimes they leave recipes.
Start collecting today.
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