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| Some ghosts grow even bigger in death than they ever were in life no one remembers Annie May Rimekiller she loved raised some children and died and in decade the dust became undisturbed but her ghosts now haunts the churchyard and on some nights she seems to cover the sky a grinning moon people remember that |
STRANGE SPANNERS being an accounting of strangeness of the warp and woof of my mind For those of you new here, think of this as 1/2 "Night Gallery" Our Motto: Nos somnium quisnam es futurus fatum quod insolitus tutus vos!
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
The Ghost of Annie May Rimekiller
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The textural differences play well here. The fur, the pearls, the plasticine face. Black and white speaks of a thirties era mystique.
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