Wednesday, September 13, 2006
"I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity."--Edgar Allan Poe
Random photos of Poe's grave in Baltimore, MD. Lousy dark pics because it was pissing down rain. No reason for the post, except I went, I saw, and I touched it, and these pictures have been skulking around on my hard drive ever since. Yup. To be snooty, I'm going to say my Poe Museum is way better than Baltimore's Poe Museum because you don't get the feeling you're going to get jacked up while you're waiting for them to unlock the damn door. And you don't have to drive around and around the block in a scary neighborhood following those little blue signs about seven times looking like you're trying to buy crack.
"But officer, I was only trying to find the Poe Museum! I've already got plenty of crack."
It was entirely too wet to roll around in the dead leaves in the churchyard, in case you were asking. But I was tempted. I'm always tempted to roll around in dead leaves.