0 km – the road to t-bet – against all g-odds

i am walking from germany to tibet to celebrate my sins and celebate the sun. this is an imperial spiritual success. this journey of freedom. it had been promised to my family for 111 generations in the year 7, 2000 years ago.

so, let us walk. this is the story of matter, the poem of darkness and the space in between our souls. so, let us vanish and wait for less light: the dark descends through the promised land – my friend M used to sing.

the year is right and the day is right. let it descend. reboot and rewalk. this poet M – spit for spirit.