And after that. The end.

This is another of Mom's favorites.

And this is mine. Can't tell why....Rain/mist, castle, and mountain.

Canopy. This was the way to the Chateau de Versailles.

I think that it's funny how 90% or more of the pictures of Jeremiah are of him in this ecstatic excited happy mood with this same almost silly grin on his mug. It made me laugh.

Breath. Taking.

Funny little mini-playground with a bunny animal on a coil RIGHT outside of Notre Dame.

Whoa.

Cray Cray. It goes into the sky.

This is another of Mom's favorites.

I...can sense his mode of death. MURDER. BY BEHEADING! Brilliant, Holmes.

For some reason, this face reminds me of, "FLINT LOCKWOOOOOOD! THIS CONTACT REPRESENT YOU! AND MY EYE REPRESENT MY EYE!" That character.

LOUD STREET

A smaller version.

John the Baptist's head on a platter. I think of Anton Ego wanting Linguini's heart in Ratatouille  when I see this.

On the vein of weird smells, you should check out this amulate! GRODY TO THE MAX

WHAT IS THIS? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? Nearly scared the pants off of me.

We do like seeing stone men being killed by stone lions. At least from the back, since the lion went after the clothes first.

If I were that ugly, I'd wonder about the meaning of life too.

His view for the last 800 years.

SO MUCH ENERGY. He's gonna scale the entire way to the tower, and skip the stairs.

My my. These grapes are to die for. And these two gargoyles were made into a postcard.

This is the last of mom's favorites. He is an orc. REALLY TRULY I KID YOU NOT.

And that is all.