"When you’re talking about numbers, there comes a point where they sort of stop mattering. At this point and beyond is where things more important than numbers come into play, the numbers just become a sort of, well, numbers. "
Rolls Royce Phantom
A beautiful haunting...
The phantom is a beautiful haunting, a ghost that shimmers and glistens as it winds down lonely roads and climbs unscalable heights. A trailblazing myth that soars through the skies, and transcends each dimension. There are no barriers, no limits, no obstacles, no endings.
The phantom is a figment of your imagination, a fragment of your mind in that particular moment of time. An apparition of something you’ve never seen before, a perception of something beyond your comprehension. It’s an illusion, a mirage, a truth, a lie.
The phantom is a shadow in a room full of light, a piece of art that dances and dazzles as it inspires imitation and mirrored reflection. A fantasy to be filled, a vision that rolls in like the waves and powers the tides. The recurring dream, the wonder, the splendor, the ecstasy.
The phantom is a formidable spirit that is felt by all, and a gentle silence unseen by most, it moves in a space that doesn’t exist. A beating heart at the start of a romance, the passion you yearn and the presence you feel. Because the phantom exists, the phantom is real.
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