words were always his friends. a bridge to strangers. however, although words connect, they can manipulate as well. eventually standop had the feeling he had heard them all too often, they somehow were failing to convey meaning beyond that of whit noise.

the magic of a smile seemed more powerful and honest than words. the face speaks its own language. standop wanted to control it, to really understand people. to recognise their true selves. he had found his destiny.

finally standop looks behind the fog of words. standop reads the face, revealing the authentic side of a person. bluntly, who would not want an unadulterated view of himself or others?

eric standop was born in karlsruhe, germany on a hot summers day.

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