I love the old, the vintage, the antiquated, the quaint and all vulgarities of the past. There is a stark beauty in dead flowers. Blossoming flowers are efflugent in their call to admirers. They make you look at them. Dead flowers have a kind of dignity about them. Something there is that does not glow [...]
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