They call them burial mounds. Earth piled over the dead. Memorials to vanished chiefs. Quiet graves in empty grasslands. A tidy story for tidy minds.
The steppe tells a different story!
They call them burial mounds. Earth piled over the dead. Memorials to vanished chiefs. Quiet graves in empty grasslands. A tidy story for tidy minds.
The steppe tells a different story!
Open any book and you will be told the same comforting bedtime story. Islanders saw planes. Islanders copied planes. End of mystery. How convenient. How sterile. How perfectly tailored to keep deeper questions sealed behind polite academic language.
Open any book and you will be told the same comforting bedtime story. Islanders saw planes. Islanders copied planes. End of mystery. How convenient. How sterile. How perfectly tailored to keep deeper questions sealed behind polite academic language.