that ticking sound
the infernal sound
which tells of the power
which built up the force
an explosion of eons
of action, reaction
until we begin
begin to see
to think, to be
to use our will
to tame ourselves
and thus, the world…
I notice that the text in this photo is not as bold as in the other four.
I find it interesting how the words in this picture, start to merge into the light, leaving just the image of the “dark lonley woman” staring into the horizon of the empty sea.
Is she remembering the past, or dreaming of the future?
“you spoke of a sound” – llp – oct’08
that ticking sound
the infernal sound
which tells of the power
which built up the force
an explosion of eons
of action, reaction
until we begin
begin to see
to think, to be
to use our will
to tame ourselves
and thus, the world…
love,
pip
Selene,
I notice that the text in this photo is not as bold as in the other four.
I find it interesting how the words in this picture, start to merge into the light, leaving just the image of the “dark lonley woman” staring into the horizon of the empty sea.
Is she remembering the past, or dreaming of the future?
Clever and powerful image!
Adrian
Goodbye Selene. Thank you for everything. I will remember you. I will love you.