12.2.11

Photospection 18.0


Day 18 - A picture of your biggest insecurity.

Loneliness, sadness, this one way track of human corrosion. This is what kills dreams and hopes, this fall into your own lack of power. Lacking. The mighty Unable. The lack of will to power. The killing of hope. When masses turn a dream into a public crime. This is hell, not somewhere else. Turning love into flesh and flesh into earth. Love is unearthly. Love cannot be turned into a feast of maggots and yet it is, day in and day out, by those who kill our dream.

5 comments:

Dragonstar said...

A very moving picture.

Elisabeth said...

I really like the photo!

Horrific Science said...

Losing hope is almost dehumanizing. Losing touch with the very self.
Despair, and sooner or later, suicide.

People hardly snap out of it. And when they do, they suddenly realize how much they've lost while in this 'trance'. How many people have they hurt and pushed away? How many lovers forever lost? How many friends turned to foes? And how many pills and cigarettes consumed for the mere purpose of oblivion?

Halina said...

A very interesting picture...

the elder said...

Thank you everyone!