Thursday, 10 May 2012

"It was night and I could see a large and calm lake, reflecting the moon. Black mountains rose around it. I arrived from between two of these mountains, I looked at the lake and the moon, and that was it, nothing else happened." 

- Georges Simenon (talking about a recurring dream in an interview in 1985)

Picture: "Tuonela" by Paul Landacre (1934)

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