He looked at the statue again, but this time through the eyes of a sculptor, not a haunted lover. He saw an incredible piece of art, an embodiment. By Abdel Latif Moubarak | Egypt Assem’s workshop was tucked away in a forgotten corner of the city, where the roar of traffic couldn’t reach—only the rhythmic ring of chisels striking the heart of silence. Assem wasn’t an ordinary sculptor; it was said he had the power to make stone breathe. But sinc…
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