Echtra - Sky Burial
Excruciatingly beautiful solitude. Looking up, alone. All things speak; all omens surround. There is here an end to all dualism - ecstasy and ruin sit each inside the other, and they move. As one recedes, the other simultaneously ascends, and eventually, there is no way to tell which part would destroy you, which part would create. Heavy, steady, in all ways revelatory.












