Daily Magic – an Elephant in Moscow 

One day, through a window, I saw an elephant in a hidden Moscow street.

Did he look out of place? Not really. It was simply as though I’d opened a storybook and he had waltzed out of the pages right there into the cold courtyard. Maybe he remembered the feeling of crunchy snow under his feet from the times of the mammoths.

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