Even a big, bad vamp like me sometimes kneels down to pray.
Okay, so take that more figuratively than literally.
Even a big, bad vamp like me sometimes kneels down to pray.
Okay, so take that more figuratively than literally.
The mystery of ruins, as painted by Casper David Friedrich circa 1810, give or take a few, makes the statement of the past still remaining with us. It might not be pretty, it might be "in ruins", but hey, it's the past and has been reinterpretted, reviewed, though not always renewed, by each and everyone of us.
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Egypt's might is tumbled down Down a-down the deeps of thought; Greece is fallen and Troy town, Glorious Rome hath lost her crown, Venice's pride is nought.
But the dreams their children dreamed
by Mary Coleridge (1908) |
Ruin 01
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Ruin 02
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Ruin 03
Vampires Suck. . .
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Me in Bela vogue
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Vampire Cathedral
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They Said So
Door Mat
Cryme Travels
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Link Things
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Ring Things