Department of Art
Welcome to this Sanctuary.
This space reflects the shadow of her heart. Guilt, embarrassment, and lust are lurking between the corners. It is difficult to tell time in this holy space, as the Orphic window changes colors in uncertain patterns.
The bunnies on the sheets are having a slumber party around the poppies. Pink is only the crimson color of blood made faded in the wash.
Join us in ceremony at the altar, or pace around the chapels and admire our treasures. Relic