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HEART STRINGS


HEART STRINGS

Perched on a concrete curb in 4kilo, a one-man orchestra strapped to his shoulders, this street musician seems determined to prove that romance does not need a luxury venue, just an instrument, a loyal speaker, and enough confidence to serenade an entire city block. Somewhere in the crowd, a passerby is either falling in love or desperately trying to figure out how one man managed to combine a mic, a traditional string instrument (Kirar) with  stubbornness into a full band. Love may be complicated, but this gentleman's message is simple: if you cannot sweep someone off their feet, at least play enough instruments to distract them from noticing.

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ROLLING RELICS

What looks like a family's careful move from one home to another has instead turned into a rolling paradox on wheels: a modest pickup truck groaning under a mountain of life bundled in a blue tarp, tightly strapped as if the future itself might slip off mid-journey. Perched on top like a crown no one asked for is a full satellite dish, because nothing says “we're relocating” quite like insisting on uninterrupted signal while your furniture is literally holding on for dear life. Behind it, tr...


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GREEN ALLIANCE

A handshake sealed in measured confidence sets the tone at the Adwa Memorial Museum, where Solomon Tadele, CEO of AM Business and Investment Group, and  Chang Shu, marketing director of Joylong Automobile Manufacturing Co., Ltd, formalise a partnership that points firmly toward an electric mobility future. Between them, signed documents signal the entry of Minibus EV vehicles and charging infrastructure into a market preparing for transformation. The moment carries the quiet weight of intent: o...


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FIBRE COMMAND

Around Saris, a quiet workshop turns into a kind of “thread highway,” where a young man sits at the centre of what looks less like a loom and more like a carefully tamed explosion of strings. In front of him, hundreds of taut white threads stretch out in perfect formation, behaving with suspicious discipline, like they've been told not to misbehave today. He smiles from behind the frame as if fully aware he's presiding over a slow-motion miracle, one strand at a time. Around him, bundles of...