" - and there i was... longing for that deep melancholy of the plains, on my journey into the forest."

the rider

quinta-feira, 24 de setembro de 2015

"At the ritual stones of the river of live"


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  1. “Following the sound of water in a forest usually leads to a river or a spring. By this one river that cuts a mountain, up north,there are ritual stones of old that are forgotten by the cliffs for ages. Who put them there? And why?”

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