746 kata lagi
There was a deep humming noise coming from somewhere near at hand. I thought there might be a beehive lodged in some crevice of the rock, and placed a hand on the stone in order to lean into the cleft.
Tag » Menhir
Wide open and windswept, an exposed ritual landscape overlooking the ocean. The lazy wind whips through the empty bronze-age cairns and entrance graves, whistling through the rocks and fissures and around the remains of an ancient but indistinct rock god, twice lost and twice found. 18 kata lagi