"Being is not a steady state but an occulting one: we are all of us a succession of stillness blurring into motion on the wheel of action, and it is in those spaces of black between the pictures that we find the heart of mystery in which we are never allowed to rest."
Gösta Kraken
Sunday, 1 May 2011
....and still further out the perpendicular column of a
lighthouse, looking in the distance no bigger than a lead
pencil, marks the vanishing-point of the land.....
