.
When wings of virtue turn to wings of
jade.
When the salmon runs true,
When the winds of change have
sunk so low, that old is new.
With kindest regards,
The Translator
Haute couture and snooty writing abounds in this quaint and creepy blog of announcements, town gossip, horror scopes and other works regarding fictional people, beings and places.
June 17, 2024
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