Heart Of Darkness
In some inland post feel the savagery, the utter savagery, had closed round him–all that mysterious life of the wilderness that stirs in the forest, in the jungles, in the hearts of wild men. There’s no initiation either into such mysteries. He has to live in the midst of the incomprehensible, which is detestable. And it has a fascination, too, which goes to work upon him. The fascination of the abomination.
Joseph Conrad, Heart Of Darkness
A new drawing, inspired by one of my favourite novels, for which I’ve mocked-up the cover below: