Lost
Imagine, you are walking through a train station at night.
The pull of time in this place is heavy on you. No people are to be seen, they have all gone down the spiral that floods and empties this place like the coming and going of the tide. At the place where no one wants to be and yet everyone needs to go, time seems different and suddenly it becomes transparent. Staring into the dark, you behold the face of another lost one, years and years past, or maybe not even yet in existence and you look into each other´s eyes and you understand one another.
S. Elisabeth 21/02/2014 15:04
Dankeschön :)Defensor Noctis 08/01/2014 18:18
schönes PortraitS. Elisabeth 03/01/2014 18:51
Erich: Danke für die Rosen :DS. Elisabeth 03/01/2014 18:51
Thanks a lot, Frank!erich w. 03/01/2014 18:38
großartiges portraite