pilgrimage and a name

Mar 08, 2004 12:41

Approaching St. Peters made me feel as if I were passing through a series of great invisible seals, progressively rarifying the atmosphere and removing the impurities of external being from me, so that by the time I passed under the facade, I was remembering what it was to breathe for the first time ( Read more... )

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cheshirrrecat March 9 2004, 10:18:20 UTC
Simply Incredible, as Always.

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