Reeling in uncompromising, thunderous energy, echoing across frozen ground and crumbling mud, the spirit of music emerges. Between the open sky and the clay-covered earth, five pale Fates arrive. Here, the vapour of breath forms into mythical shapes, magical milk flows, and the sweetness of sound is reduced to ashes. On an earthen stage between Drusti and Jaunpiebalga, within t...