Uit de hemel is
de maan verdwenen
By Tyn
Leaf
The Four Keys
Shortly after the winter solstice celebration on an early morning I awoke from a dream. It was very short and very clear:
My father rose from the valley of the dead, took my head in both his hands and said: "go in search of the four keys".
Winter Solstice
In the early morning hours of Thursday 22 last December our family left the cosy embeddedness of our dreamworlds for a shivering outside walk down the garden stairway to the oak tree.
Oak Tree
