Report, if you have a problem with this page“ A name could be either a ghost or a portent depending on which side of time you were standing. The name Whaletown had become a mere specter of the past, a crepuscular Pacific shimmer, but the name Desolation Sound still hovered in the liminal space and felt to her both oracular and haunted. ”
Ruth Ozeki
From : A Tale for the Time Being