Birth of god.
...An animal like us runs around in the dark, in the middle of a forest, empty stomach growling, hunted by other creatures, checking body for bugs and spiders, It rains, dirt is mud, he slippers and hurts his toes and suffers, the sky threatens to fall down, the sky falls down in sound and light and fire and tree, with head and heart and fists exploding, for no reason to be understood, the animal screams...
-. Order!!!

-. Order!!!






