The Owls by Charles Baudelaire
Under the overhanging yews,
The dark owls sit in solemn state,
Like stranger gods; by twos and twos
Their red eyes gleam.
Motionless thus they sit and dream
Until that melancholy hour
When, with the sun’s last fading gleam,
The nightly shades assume their power.
From their still attitude the wise
Will learn with terror to despise
All tumult, movement, and unrest;
For he who follows every shade,
Carries the memory in his breast,
Of each unhappy journey made.
K.Michaels modeling agency presents: ZIBSKA and Pandemonium Show October 26,2019 @ 3PM SLT.
Zibska ~ Ambage @ We Role-play Oct 2019**
Zibska Omen Mask [Feathers] @ We Role-play Oct 2019**
Zibska Ceto Headpiece @ The Liaison Collaborative Oct 2019**
Zibska ~ Tips (fingers)
Zibska ~ Concordia Makeup @ NEO-Japan Sept 2019**
Zibska ~ Yuriko Lips @ NEO-Japan Sept 2019**
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Paparazzi – BACKDROP – Gothic Castle