A mountain range of densely packed layers of minerals and rock that are dramatically striated into a layer cake of magenta, maroon, and lemon-colored stone.

At the Zhangye Danxia Landform Geological Park in Gansu, China.

But when we set out to understand somebody’s inside? Is that a trip that ever ends? Is the soul a place of facts? Or are the alleged facts only the deceptive shadows of our stories?

– Pascal Mercier – Night Train to Lisbon

You’d look nice in a grave

I smile at the moon, death is on my face

And if you wait too long

Then you’ll never see the dawn again

My skull is full of sunken ships

My heart’s a prisoner to my ribs

We’re flesh and bone when we’re all alone

But together, forever, we’ll live

There’s gold in my heart

But the winds took my sails through the dark

And if you wait too long

then you’ll never see the dawn again

He filled my heart, I did my best

But without the sun, I’m only shadows in a dress

‘Cause if the full moon comes, our love is done

So forever, towards dawn, we run

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=k1BlYUpVDjA

Dead man’s bones – Werewolf heart

( Ryan Gosling )