
The reflection in the Susaphon shows the rest of the band:
The reflection in the Susaphon shows the rest of the band:
At the end of my suffering there was a door. Hear me out: that which you call death I remember. Overhead, noises, branches of the pine shifting. Then nothing. The weak sun flickered over the dry surface. It is terrible to survive as consciousness buried in the dark earth. Then it was over: that which…
The “Schwarzbach” (black creek) shoots out of a cave in the mountain, in springtime with a lot of water due to the melting snow.