måndag 13 april 2009

Nothing more than a ghost within a ghost

I couldn’t see but a few feet ahead. I didn’t meet a soul. Everything looked and sounded unreal. Nothing was what it is. That’s what I wanted – to be alone with myself in another world where truth is untrue and life can hide from itself. Out beyond the harbor, where the road runs along the beach, I even lost the feeling of being on land. The fog and the sea seemed part of each other. It was like walking on the bottom of the sea. As if I had drowned long ago. As if I was a ghost belonging to the fog, and the fog was the ghost of the sea. It felt damned peaceful to be nothing more than a ghost within a ghost.

Eugene O’Neill
(Fotograf: Okänd)

2 kommentarer:

Wu sa...

Ghostly picture too...

Niklas sa...

Hello Niemand!

Jag gillar också bilden. Jag förstorar upp den och minnen kommer till liv. Minnen som numera är lika spöklika som tornen.

Tack för kommentaren!