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“The crowd listened all the more closely for having waited and despaired,
especially since this time the bells, ringing softly, demanded a deeper hush.
The prelude was muted, a blend in which one could no longer distinguish bells alternating
then coming together, it was a concert of bronze united, as if far off and very old.
Music in a dream!
It did not come from the tower, but from much farther away, from the depths of the sky,
from the depths of time. This carillonneur had had the idea of playing some old Christmas carols,
Flemish carols born of the race, mirrors in which it recognizes itself. Like everything that has passed
through the centuries, it was very solemn and a little sad.”
― Georges Rodenbach, The Bells of Bruges
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Credits
.euphoric ~Belle Eyes Applier ~[LeLutka]
Fairy Hair ~ Boudoir
(NEW) :: pm :: Ginger Headpiece
Baiastice_Nimue Dress-All colors+8 Bonus
Model & Photographer: Lori Novo
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