I live in the shadows, that place between light and dark. I can live in obscurity without being in total darkness. I can move into the light but retreat when I become too exposed. It is the place that I feel most at home. Always wishing to be in the light, but only safe in the shadows.
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Evil Shadows: Dachau
Equally horrific were the shadows produced by the ovens used to ashen those killed. Sometimes it is not the light alone that exposes evil, but the shadow, too.
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