Watching the petroglyphs in Bohuslän, and considering the cosmic relations in the drawings on the stone, the only thought that came to my mind was a cliché: time passes and so do we. Meanwhile, today, a whole lot of people believe in resurrection. My Romanian greeting on Easter day goes to them: Christos a Inviat! The rest can watch Naji Hakim on the organ. They will also end up believing something. In excelsis!