* * *

5.00   (2 votes)

When you have understood the map, you have lost your way.

When you stick your head in the Mouth of Truth and sing in the mouth the song that has swallowed

you, only then do you realize where you are.

Where the roads continue after they've found one another. Where time stands still when nothing

ends. Where the road disappears until you have reached your destination. Where the roads divide

after they've disappeared.

When you stick your head in the Mouth of Truth and sing in the mouth the song that has swallowed

you, you realize once more where you are.

When you have understood the map, you have lost your way.

The PlovdivLit site is a creative product of "Plovdiv LIK" foundation and it`s object of copyright.
Use of hyperlinks to the site, editions, sections and specific texts in PlovdivLit is free.

© PlovdivLit 2020