Usually When I go out my sister wants to come along but I never let her. For one thing, she is too small. For another thing, she doesn’t get along with people that well. She might have some sort of… Read More ›
Art & Inspiration
Each Night Father Fills Me with Dread…
Each night father fills me with dread As he sits at the foot of my bed I don’t mind that he speaks In gibbers and squeaks But for seventeen years he’s been dead. – Edward Gorey Related Posts: – The Gashlycrumb… Read More ›
Silent Sundays: Bianca Passarge (1958)
Bianca Passarge at Weinkeller zur Schwarzen Katz, photographed by Carlo Polito, 1958. Related Posts: – Silent Sundays: “Ziegfeld Girl” (1920) – Silent Sundays: Chorus Girls at The Latin Quarter (1949) – Silent Sundays: L’Oiseau Bleu (1908)
The Year of Halloween 