November ..... months of fog bathed the hills, the sounds of dry leaves whether they mark the steps of someone or something behind us ....... ...... a country churchyard gravestones, the smell of the earth, the warmth of the house, the night is dark and mysterious, the hatred of the world that emerges from the womb of the mother terra.Adoro whole atmosphere gothic horror November that inspires me, myths as Dracula, Frankenstein, werewolves, dead living ........ not know why but hos empre attraction to this world, will be 'for my character, it will be' for my particular job that is groped to stay balanced between life and death the persone.A those of you fascinated by all this? a shaky salute!
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