I’m searching for another language of death. It seems to me that there is no easy way to communicate or express the inner experience of the impermanence of this life. My wondering and wandering about Death has led me into poetry and music, marks, runes and symbols from the ancient stones of the past. I want to find that other country, the land where Death is embraced as a doorway to the great disappearance. I must create my own language and symbols.

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