Master of Ceremonies

 

The raven is a solitary, territorial bird. Some truths only come in the solitude though. Some colors only show in the iridescence of darkness. We travel inward, alone and pick through the dead branches and flowers for the greater purpose. We choose what we gather.

 

We choose who we return as.

 

Like Zarathustra, the solitary wanderer returns alien to society, but they carry their hard earned insights in their countenance; in their answers; in their questions.