- VII - The big wheel
Crisp air this morning.
The fogs of the river Biedano are leaving room to the tufa rock of Blera. I didn’t sleep this night. I don’t think it’s for emotion. Normally I don’t leave myself emotionally involving by big events but today is an important day.
It’s the day called initiation.
While we go together with Lathuma that will accompany me during this delicate day, I think to be lucky I am Etruscan. I heard about other culture with b****y initiation rite that indelibly mark that day. But, with us, many of our events are made with smile, and being initiated to Gods and to Mother Earth is a joy because it’s lived deeply in symbiosis with the One, and who accompanies you for the trip is happy of elevating you.
There Numa is waiting for us, the drus, the great pr
