Sic Transit Gloria Mundi

Thus much the fates have allotted me, and if, Maecenas, I were able to lead heroes into armor, I would not, Neither would I warble of Titans, nor of Ossa…

Thoughts from the Book of the Dead

Anything that has a shape will crumble away. Anything in a flock will disband. We’re all like bees, alone in this world, buzzing and searching for a place to rest….