Lost sense of the old times

Handmade pouch. Inside: a painted envelope with a pro-CDr, a booklet and a necklace made of clay, copper and shells. "Infinity is impossible neither to justify, nor to falsify. The ultimate wisdom has no use for a language, music is the perfect expression. Life is both "yes" and "no": Esoteric mystery and fatefull error. Imagine that you find yourself in a dark huge cave, which age is reckoned in millions of years. You breathe the air through the ages reminiscences mixed with your imagination (key to comprehending the other worlds) awakes. You can't even divine how ancient is this memory. Time is an illusion. Times of yore never exist. Everything is here and now. "