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She’s a sweetie isn’t she?
“Wish to fly”
ink pencil drawing
I took this one during the storm last Wednesday. The clouds and the contrast of the church against them remind me of the movie Silent Hill.
Today's a good day for the silent hill 2 soundtrack. #silenthil #horror #silenthill2 #restlessdreams #pyramidhead #videogamemusic
Silent Hill
When the story washed away with the sea, You and I were no longer we. In the spot where we made our journey end, Stone walls and creeping moss are friends. On a cliff, in the fog, the mist abandons all.
The key to our room no longer fits For the door has fallen to bits. The ballroom misses its floor For now it's just a hole for water to pour. On a cliff, in the fog, the mist abandons all.
Resounding rumbles of the thunderous falls Reminds me of the bells used for calls. Bells that amber and struggle to cry, For hands to touch them, to make birds fly. On a cliff, in the fog, the mist abandons all.
It is here you can find me, In this lost, old hotel, living free. In this valley across from the waterfall On a cliff, in the fog, where the mist abandons all.