Sunday, August 24, 2008

Fabian Perez christine painting

Fabian Perez christine paintingGustav Klimt The Tree of Life paintingGustav Klimt Expectation (gold foil) painting
we passèd. The roomlights darkened once again, and the floodlit dais gleamed ahead. Dr. Sear spoke quietly and clearly into my ear. . "In the old days this was the execution-chamber of Main Detention; they use it for high official funerals now. There's a chute under the dais that leads to one of those natural ovens, like the ones you saw in the Furnace Room, and when a chancellor or vice-chancellor dies, they cremate the body from here and then sound the EAT-whistle to let the campus know. Maurice says the steam-boiler for the EAT-whistle is fired by the crematorium, but he's probably joking. Quite an honor for your late friend, actually, even though its unofficial."
But Anastasia from her slung perch disagreed. "It's just Maurice's idea of a party-joke, Kennard, and you know it. I think it'sterrible the things he does in Founder s Hill."
Dr Sear gave a mild shrug and adjusted his spectacles upon a neat small bandage on the bridge of his nose.

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