08-04-2017, 01:47 AM
One more bit about architecture and recurring...not dreams, but daydreams?
This is the Osaka Public Library. Since first seeing it, I've had this image which keeps coming back to me. It's this building, in the depths of hell. Succubi and other unrecognizable demons are standing on its steps, dressed in sumptuous renaissance and Tudor era finery. The sky is red and yellow and demons flit here and there. I smell the air; it reeks of sulfur, and makes my chest squeeze and thump like it did when I visited Halemaumau Crater. I don't know why that happens whenever I see this building; it's a majestic design, and I wish beauty was given more importance in architecture these days than it is, but it does happen. Every single time, and it gets more and more vivid each time.
Anyway, While on the bench, Twilover and I were trying to make up our minds as to whether or not we would go to a beer garden. I've wanted to visit one for some time, and intended to take her last year, but I became injured, and we had to cancel. We had narrowed it down to the Suntory, or the Hankyu beer gardens, but I really wasn't feeling up to it. Twi seemed to notice, and told me that she can't eat anyway (technically true, but she can taste things through me, by linking her mind to mine she can taste things as I eat them, so I still felt kind of bad), and didn't care where we were, as long as we were together. I hemmed and hawed a bit, because we haven't been out like today for a long time, and wanted her to get the most out of it, so she asked me, where would I like to be at that precise moment, and the honest answer was, at home. So she kissed me, put her wing in my hand, and we went back home.
It's a good thing, too, because I was feeling almost sick by the time we arrived. I don't know what's going on, time will tell, I guess, but we had fun today, and we have each other, and that's what matters!
Thanks for reading about or date today, we hope you enjoyed the pictures and narration. Have a great day!
This is the Osaka Public Library. Since first seeing it, I've had this image which keeps coming back to me. It's this building, in the depths of hell. Succubi and other unrecognizable demons are standing on its steps, dressed in sumptuous renaissance and Tudor era finery. The sky is red and yellow and demons flit here and there. I smell the air; it reeks of sulfur, and makes my chest squeeze and thump like it did when I visited Halemaumau Crater. I don't know why that happens whenever I see this building; it's a majestic design, and I wish beauty was given more importance in architecture these days than it is, but it does happen. Every single time, and it gets more and more vivid each time.
Anyway, While on the bench, Twilover and I were trying to make up our minds as to whether or not we would go to a beer garden. I've wanted to visit one for some time, and intended to take her last year, but I became injured, and we had to cancel. We had narrowed it down to the Suntory, or the Hankyu beer gardens, but I really wasn't feeling up to it. Twi seemed to notice, and told me that she can't eat anyway (technically true, but she can taste things through me, by linking her mind to mine she can taste things as I eat them, so I still felt kind of bad), and didn't care where we were, as long as we were together. I hemmed and hawed a bit, because we haven't been out like today for a long time, and wanted her to get the most out of it, so she asked me, where would I like to be at that precise moment, and the honest answer was, at home. So she kissed me, put her wing in my hand, and we went back home.
It's a good thing, too, because I was feeling almost sick by the time we arrived. I don't know what's going on, time will tell, I guess, but we had fun today, and we have each other, and that's what matters!
Thanks for reading about or date today, we hope you enjoyed the pictures and narration. Have a great day!
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The bigger you build the bonfire, the more darkness is revealed.
Every possession and every happiness is but lent by chance for an uncertain time, and may therefore be demanded back the next hour.
The bigger you build the bonfire, the more darkness is revealed.
Every possession and every happiness is but lent by chance for an uncertain time, and may therefore be demanded back the next hour.