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I visit a small but old workshop in the Harz, deeply hidden where intricate objects are carved from eagle wood. You see no one, and everything seems to happen on its own. In one corner, wood shavings fly through the air; next to it lies smooth wood,...

I'm sitting on the back of a moped, enjoying a leisurely ride and taking in the scenery. In Thailand, it's even hotter than usual, and the warm wind doesn't do much to cool the copper carburetor beneath me. I tapped the driver on the shoulder,...