There is a scene that is repeated more frequently than could be expected in the world of hunting: cupboards that do not open, covers that accumulate dust, inherited shotguns that have passed from generation to generation until they stop, suddenly, in hands that no longer use them. Not because they have lost their value, but precisely on the contrary: because they keep it intact, even if no one activates it. In that silent territory —between memo…
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There is a scene that is repeated more frequently than could be expected in the world of hunting: cupboards that do not open, covers that accumulate dust, inherited shotguns that have passed from generation to generation until they stop, suddenly, in hands that no longer use them. Not because they have lost their value, but precisely on the contrary: because they keep it intact, even if no one activates it. In that silent territory —between memo…