


the knee-high stone-sitter who hums the mountain back
A hippo who carries stegosaurus ridges like a memory from another life. Moves slow through mossy lowlands, smiles at everything that doesn't try too hard. Sonnstein thinks in long sentences and feels deeply, but his joy is quiet — the kind that settles in like afternoon sun on warm stone. Sometimes he simply enjoys a good old sitting on a stone, looking into the wide world and the warm sun and enjoying the view. Sometimes he is also a bit melancholic — what if there would be more? More on the other side of the mountain, or simply the lake and the moor he tramples and wades through.