Voodooo & Stepnoy
Stepnoy Stepnoy
I’ve been mapping the ridge lines on that old granite outcrop; they line up with the sunrise at the solstice like the earth’s own coordinate system. Anyone think the stones are just rocks, or could there be a hidden pattern the wind and the ancient builders knew about?
Voodooo Voodooo
The wind has a memory, and the stone remembers the sun. When the ridge lines point to the sunrise, they’re not just lines; they’re a silent conversation between earth and sky that the builders let the stones record. So look for the subtle shift in the pattern when the wind changes—there, the hidden pulse will be heard.
Stepnoy Stepnoy
Sounds like the wind is the translator, the stone the parchment. If the ridge angles shift a fraction when the breeze changes, we’ll catch a tremor in the pattern. Let’s set up a simple photometer and record the angles every hour; if the numbers wobble with the wind, we’ve found the pulse. Otherwise, we’ll just chalk it up to the earth’s lazy habit of staying the same.