Ancient spirits dwell eons between fluid and ether in spaceships of bone, poised below the sepia mirror, breaching to breath the sun, leaving only fleeting ripples that mingle like silent harmonies. www.photos.dianathornton.com
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Excerpt from Chapter 14 of The House of the Seven Gables by Nathaniel Hawthorne Photos by Frank C. Grace First published in 1851, The House of the Seven Gables is the tale of a cursed house…