Never say

In a difficult period it happened that my steps crossed steps of Martin that were struggling to extricate…
they do succeeded at last from an extreme difficult period.
They were regenerating and flourish again thanks to the help of his hands that were moulding and using material and colour… and music came along and came along while I was watching him and his dears, him in his dears becoming faces and colours.
Music was coming from others in extreme period… steps of others that lightly touched mine, others that with Martin never say never.