A Cracked Pot and A Perfect Pot: Once there was a water bearer. Every morning he would carry two pots of water tied at either end of a pole resting on his shoulder. One pot was perfect, the other was Read more…
A Lost Soul
A Cracked Pot and A Perfect Pot: Once there was a water bearer. Every morning he would carry two pots of water tied at either end of a pole resting on his shoulder. One pot was perfect, the other was Read more…