Sunday 10 August 2008

Kuks

Crumbling stone staircases that lead nowhere.
Anger, lechery, cunning and the angel of grievous death.
Gloomy statues looming over the hospital hedges.
Desire, despair, defamation, deformed statues of a headless holy family and hermits collecting skulls for their caves.

Sounds spooky, doesn’t it?

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