Raaaél and Tarania at the cliff of Konsac Rachté.
When I was a young girl, we went for a walk in the forrest a Midsummer night. At dawn we got to the lake and In the first light of the Sun I saw that the trees were full of something that looked like big oval pearls , climbing up...
Years later, studying, I came over an old text, saying that soul sparkles rize from underground at dawn, searching life...
