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“ A person often meets his destiny on the road he took to avoid it.” ⠀
~ Jean de La Fontaine.⠀
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“Still round the corner there may wait. A new road or a secret gate. And though we pass them by today, Tomorrow we may come this way. And take the hidden paths that run, Towards the Moon or to the Sun.”  
 ~ J.R.R. Tolkien 

Gateway.
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Bring back art nouveau you cowards
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Andrew Lang's Book of Dreams and Ghosts (1897) — Containing 78 weird happenings, from a demon strangling Devonian farmers in 1682 to a poltergeist terrorising a contemporary Chinese couple. Read it here: https://publicdomainreview.org/collection/the-book-of-dreams-and-ghosts-1897
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Naiad. Polaroid photography by Brittney Appleby. Model: Natasha Grace.
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“There is no sun without shadow, and it is essential to know the night.” 
~ Albert Camus 

Cathedral.
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through the spotting scope #fullmoon
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Energy moves in cycles, circles, spirals, vortexes, whirls, pulsations, waves, and rhythms — rarely if ever in simple straight lines. ~ Starhawk.
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“The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.”
~ Robert Frost.
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Tadoussac Bay, April 2020. Pastel.
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I am light and unburdened as these cords disintegrate forever.
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Did you know?

In the Victorian era, London’s overcrowded graveyards sometimes erupted.

Coffins were crammed so tightly into shallow churchyards that the gases of decomposition built up beneath the soil. The ground would swell and burst open to reveal decomposing corpses.

#Victorian #history
It shows a photograph of Highgate Cemetery in London, England.  The gravestones are crammed closely together.  The ground is uneven due to overcrowding.
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Visiting the historic Roedde House Museum in Vancouver, BC.
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Wells Cathedral, 12. Jahrhundert, England.
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“To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour.”
~ William Blake.
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DESERTED FAIRY TALE CASTLES Ireland & Spain
No sooner had he approached the woods than all those great trees & brambles & thorns opened on their own accord & allowed him to pass through. Then he began walking towards the castle (Perrault, Sleeping Beauty) #FairyTaleTuesday
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Visiting the historic Roedde House Museum. Vancouver, BC.
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Dear Dead Days by Charles Addams. First published in 1959.
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#AUTUMN BEAUTY I was struck by the unsettlingly dark beauty of the #Bronte family home & churchyard when I visited Haworth. Shrouded in mist among the #autumn leaves it was clear no coward soul could live here. Glorious in its gothic gloom.
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Visiting the historic Roedde House Museum. Vancouver, BC.
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Goodnight.
🖼️ Still 02, Tanja Jeremić. #31DaysofHalloween #Gothtober
Black canvas with just a pair of crossed white hands.
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“Few cross the river of time and are able to reach non-being. Most of them run up and down only on this side of the river. But those who when they know the law follow the path of the law, they shall reach the other shore and go beyond the realm of death.”
~ Horace.