Maybe stories choose how they are told and who tells them. — Kamand Kojouri
Maybe stories choose how they are told and who tells them. — Kamand Kojouri
Maybe stories choose how they are told and who tells them. — Kamand Kojouri
Maybe stories choose how they are told and who tells them. — Kamand Kojouri
Maybe stories choose how they are told and who tells them. — Kamand Kojouri
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Maybe stories choose how they are told and who tells them.

— Kamand Kojouri
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