We got a tour of the Staduis. They took us up this narrow spiral stair to the attic where they keep all the old statues as they are restored. We all wanted to steal a gargoyle. They were so cute. They even had one that looked like a pig!
I did that once on a dare.
That’s when the statues came alive and pinned me to the floor with their minuscule weaponry while pummeling me with their tiny fists..
St. Lucy threw her eyeballs at me and then cracked me over the head with the platter she usually keeps them on.
O.K. that never happened. Kicks dirt, shuffles away.
Those stairs look really steep! I pictured myself rolling down them like a boulder after Harrison Ford.
Mmm…Harrison Ford.
Also, I want a gargoyle…holding a spork.
We got a tour of the Staduis. They took us up this narrow spiral stair to the attic where they keep all the old statues as they are restored. We all wanted to steal a gargoyle. They were so cute. They even had one that looked like a pig!
i want to have a baccian ritual of madness, decadence, and ecstasy amongst the sad, heavy, suffering faces of those religous statues.
I did that once on a dare.
That’s when the statues came alive and pinned me to the floor with their minuscule weaponry while pummeling me with their tiny fists..
St. Lucy threw her eyeballs at me and then cracked me over the head with the platter she usually keeps them on.
O.K. that never happened. Kicks dirt, shuffles away.
The place would be seriously creepy at night. Horror movie type creepy.
Hmm… it was kinda dusty up there. Plus there was a bit of pigeon poop, but whatever trips your trigger.
Traveling vicariously. Speaking of which, I also seem to have your jet lag.
This could explain my cravings for fried chicken and cornbread.
beautiful.