Walking home the other day, framed against a brilliant November sun, was one of the strangest sights I’ve seen since moving to Split a bit more than three years ago–an aluminum ladder standing straight up out of the sea!
What it’s doing there and who put it there is still a mystery.
But it was too wonderful not to photograph and wonder what it could be or what it was. Any day now I expect some avant garde artists to put a scultpure of someone climbing their way to nowhere.
Sort of like Talking Heads meeting Mestrovic and deciding to do an art piece.