“Life stand still here”; Mrs. Ramsay making of the moment something permanent (as in another sphere Lily herself tried to make of the moment something permanent)— this was of the nature of a revelation. In the midst of chaos there was shape; this eternal passing and flowing (she looked at the clouds going and the leaves shaking) was struck into stability. Life stand still here, Mrs. Ramsay said. “Mrs. Ramsay! Mrs. Ramsay!” she repeated. She owed it all to her. (from: To the Lighthouse by Virgina Woolf) Warum ich Bänke liebe? Weil ich Bewegung liebe und Bewegung Leben heißt. Zur … Loving benches – Warum ich Bänke liebe weiterlesen