With the star-lantern
I went out into the skies
into the chill of meadows
and the world’s only coast.

Where can I find my soul.
The four-leaf teardrop.

Is life a path defined by the thread of fate or a series of options we make? What is the map along the route? How long is the journey?

People create Gods and symbols to face the inevitability of death. Is death the end of the path or is just an exit to something more? The pomegranate is a fruit with dual symbolism…