The waves

Thursday, November 22, 2012

" I see nothing. We may sink and settle on the waves. The sea will drum in my ears. The white petals will be darkened with sea water. They will float for a moment and then sink. Rolling over the waves will shoulder me under. Everything falls in a tremendous shower, dissolving me. "

Virginia Woolf, The Waves. 
Wannsee, Berlin, August 2012.