That's not bottled wine in this cellar
Sep. 26th, 2006 04:50 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
The catacombs under the castle feel more like a hotel than a dank cellar. The walls are a pleasant pastel blue, hung with paintings of African landscapes and idyllic pastoral scenes. A rich, sunny, indirect lighting fills the hallway. Regularly spaced doors lead off to small rooms. Each one has three coffins, one along each blank wall. One room has a set of matching tapestries hanging above each coffin. The next is decorated with vintage Coca-Cola advertising. The one after that looks like the inside of a Jackson Pollack painting.
There are no shadows, no dark corners; nowhere to hide.
There are no shadows, no dark corners; nowhere to hide.