While enjoying a lazy Sunday with the company of a candle flame burning, a bottle of deep red wine, some chilling ambient music and Jose Leitao’s translated work of the Bibliotheca Valenciana, we mustn’t discount the Dead, for:
The companie of the dead I should be said, should never go unheeded. For the company of the dead is better than bread and there when most needed.
Of Olive Trees and Ash Keys 