Heart of darkness book5/22/2023 ![]() ![]() The broadening waters flowed through a mob of wooded islands you lost your way on that river as you would in a desert, and butted all day long against shoals, trying to find the channel, till you thought yourself bewitched and cut off forever from everything you had known once -somewhere- far away in another existence perhaps. On silvery sandbanks hippos and alligators sunned themselves side by side. The long stretches of the waterway ran on, deserted, into the gloom of overshadowed distances. There was no joy in the brilliance of sunshine. The air was warm, thick, heavy, sluggish. An empty stream, a great silence, an impenetrable forest. “Going up that river was like travelling back to the earliest beginnings of the world, when vegetation rioted on the earth and the big trees were kings. ![]()
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