necro-sculpture that is bucling point for normies... akin to the solitude of watching a television... i managed to grasp the worth of a tomb as if i perpetually had itchy fingers... the last time i forgot walking through museums, i had the "pleasure" of walking into two cemetaries, with two funerals taking place... yes, i can ******* count!
crow, two wings, one tail, two legs, looks like a god begotten as a hunchback reduced to walking, among birds, the most curious specimen...
the price you pay for appreciating necro-sculpture... entertaining funerals... oh great... now i get to fiddle with content providers while choking on slavic toilet brushing sessions... call the indigestion police...
because at what point is the appreciation of necro-sculpture the necessary appreciation of greek marbles?!
shveeden he-veen.... *******... how unfortunate of me to appreciate necro-sculpture, and also have to entertain two funeral processions... if ever there came a better appreciation of wood, it sure as **** wouldn't come in that sort of carving, worth a depreciated form of door, and instead, elaborate: packaging.