The lobby/restaurant/bar of our hostel
entrance to the catacombs... looks kinda like a mausoleum
I'm not sure what this is but it's like this palace carved from the stone wall
pictures of corpses they dug up at some point. not quite sure when. i should have stopped to read, but we were going through the whole thing kinda fast
translation: Stop. It is here the empire of death.
translation: Where is death? Always in the future or in the past. It is hardly present, and then it is no longer (i'm pretty sure that's what it says)
i can't translate what this says because i think it's in latin
Bones from the Cemetery of the innocent. Laid here July 2, 1809
Bones from St. Laurent Cemetery, November 7, 1804
translation: Think about the morning when maybe you won't live until the evening, and the evening when maybe you won't live until the morning.
the sign to the left in on the wall says: Silence, mortal humans. It's hard to tell what is exactly on the tomb, but part of it says something like "I'm dying and on my tomb no one will come to shed any tears"
translation: For me, death is a victory/winning/gain. That's slightly hard to translate.
Listen to the dry bones. Listen to the voice of the Lord. The powerful God of our ancestors who with a breath created beings, will rejoin your separated knots. You will again take new flesh. Skill will form on them. Dry bones, you will live again.
random strike
french fathers tend to do this a lot with their children. i think it's super cute.
it's like an easter egg... except it's a church
i might have another photo of this ad uploaded, but in case i dont, i thought this ad was funny. It says "Take care of your english with Telelangue" and it's a british cop with a black eye
an ad for a wedding dress fashion show that i really wanted to go to. but there wasn't any time for it and it probably would have been expensive to go to.
