I went with my friend Enola to the Mausoleum today. I was not disappointed… the building is built almost like an old cloister, with all kinds of architectural things I probably could have told you the name of when I was in art history class. But damn, it was a beautiful place. I also took a lot of photos.
okay, that last photo is from the bike ride back. I think it’s blood? I mean, that’s what jesus joose would be, right? Bumjug of blood? (oh god, please no one ever name their band that. Or do.)