Friday, December 14, 2012



O horror, horror, horror!
Tongue nor heart can conceive nor name thee!

What’s the matter?

Confusion now hath made his masterpiece.

Shakespeare’s “Macbeth”   Act 2, Scene 3

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Though I imagine many things there are some things that happen I find unimaginable and it is the unimaginable that seems to touch all the nerve endings of my heart. O God it is not good to love this much for this reason. Someone again needs to play "Adagio for Strings and Orchestra" for the next 18 days.
Bob

Unknown said...

Confusion and HATE has made his masterpiece today in Danbury Conn.

Anonymous said...

Sadly quite apt.
Irina

Anonymous said...

so tragic
is there no way to stop this slaughter?
ML

Anonymous said...

Horror indeed. I want to go hug all our grandchildren, and keep them close to me.

Is that the angel Gabriel???
Roz

Jerral Miles said...

I don't know which angel this one is supposed to be. It's on top of the church that has become a catering establishment on 5th Avenue... Your guess is probably good... Gabriel was the one with the horn... or do they all have horns?