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In the relentless pulse of the city, it is the whispered pauses--in shop windows gleaming reflections and between the footsteps on dorman cobblestones--that turn turbulence into a symphony quietly daring us to play listened to breaths of solitude. - Elena Carlton In the relentless pulse of the city, it is the whispered pauses--in shop windows gleaming reflections and between the footsteps on dorman cobblestones--that turn turbulence into a symphony quietly daring us to play listened to breaths of solitude. - Elena Carlton In the relentless pulse of the city, it is the whispered pauses--in shop windows gleaming reflections and between the footsteps on dorman cobblestones--that turn turbulence into a symphony quietly daring us to play listened to breaths of solitude. - Elena Carlton