, Peter Mohrbacher : I watched as the clouds poured forth from the mouth of the opening. The sky on the other side leaked through to flow down into the valley below, filling nothing of the infinite void that waited below it. Compared t
The patterns in the flood and the great stone gates intrigue me. Are the makers of these things long dead, making the people in this picture explorers? Or are they still alive and well, a shy people in hiding from these two strangers?