Warm bubbles tickled my nakedness, a distant dog howled wearily, cool Andean winds blew across my unshaven face, under the canvas of a million suns.
I heard the voices of the ancient ones, whispering an unknown language, trance-like I slipped into an inter-dimensional coma, lost myself in a gentle riptide under the light of a million suns.
And it was there, I found true meaning to all the mysteries of the ages. For there, loneliness became my companion, we bathed in the radiance of sulphur, under the peace of a million suns.