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One for sorrow
Two for mirth
Three for a wedding
Four for a birth
Five for silver
Six for gold
Seven of a secret not to be told
Eight for heaven
Nine for hell
And ten for the devil's own self
With out sorrow, life is zero
We must accept fate's arrow
If our efforts are thorough,
Our sorrow GOD will borrow
Oh, boy, do I have the photo for this. To me, she is the epitome of sorrow. She's in Hollywood Cemetery in Richmond, VA, and looks over Jefferson Davis' daughter's grave, I believe. That face!
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Custom Living Dead Doll: Sorrow
Name: Sorrow
Base: Chloe
Details:
- Repainted with acrylics (and sealed)
- Handmade pink flowing gown with black felt straps
- Handmade pearl bead bracelet
Sleeping last night.. fucking hurt
I felt like i was impaled on a spear through my chest as i lay in the bed
I couldnt stop thinking
Number 4 in the series.
the card was distressed around the edges and I used a tissue to dab a little silver ink round for effect.
note the better masking.
Beauty and sorrow and joy. On this leg of journey, we visited Peggy's Cove, the two Swiss Air Fight 111 memorials, and the town of Lunenburg on our way to our hotel in Bridgewater. Beauty from the stunning landscapes, seascapes, and villages. Sorrow, from the memorials for the tragic Swiss Air Flight 111. Joy from a surprise in Lunenburg, where we unexpectedly got to see the Picton Castle, a tall ship that is based there. Larry and I had been enthralled with a television series many years ago that followed the Picton Castle on one of its voyages, and we knew then that at heart we were both travellers, and wanted to travel as much as we were able. The Swiss Air disaster is a sobering reminder to some of the dangers of travel. But it doesn't fill us with fear, just more determination to travel, because that is the risk travellers have aways taken from time immemorial. We travel in honour of the travellers before us, to experience the beauty and joy that they did.