It was raining and the full moon was rising. I had a sense Easter was approaching; Passover colliding with Good Friday. All of remembrance compressed within a series of masterpieces scrolling the screen of interior recollection. Last Supper of Da Vinci, Garden of Gethsemane by Rembrandt and the Transfiguration by Raphael. I thought of the Mystic Lamb in…
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The Melting 48
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The Melting 48
Don't forget my dog
Apr 21, 2022
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