Welcome to The Ritual of Myth Making
“THIS IS THE ACCOUNT of when all is still silent and placid. Silent and calm. Hush and empty is the womb of the sky. AND THESE, then, are the first words, the first speech. There is not yet one person, one animal, bird, fish, crab, tree, rock, hollow, canyon, meadow, or forest. All alone the sky exists and the face of the earth has has yet to appear.”