Havängsdösen 3

I did not want to leave this place.

Really.

So wanted to just stay with those stones mostly looking like marshmallows.

Big ones.

Just wanted to stay here, watch the sea, touch those few trees, play in sand…

Because it was like a piece of my island and was not in one time.

And all those whispers, shades, quiet sounds trying to be above this windy, early spring weather…

It was an experience.

It was magical, not just science. Because… it never should be just a mathematical view… you always got to look deeper, remember, they were like us.

With different toys.

They done it. Created it… this was the most important thing for them.

Remember. No fire! And just walk. Look behind… and…

… go, because there is a lot in front of you, but…

Okay, just one last time…

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