The three pyramids

From one desert to another: a sun of sepulchre illuminates weakly these heights which, inevitably, evoke Giza, the pyramids.  Something a little fantastic, and perhaps oppressive.  The mystery is still born of this presence, in this debacle, this chaotic and undone universe, of geometry, numbering and rhythm. What do these triangles and this rule of three have to do with it? In the south of Iceland, three black earth pyramids remind us of those built by the Egyptians in Africa,