Bizzare
I love music and organ music (yeah yeah, finarr finarr) and enjoy going into churches or cathedrals and feeling that bass roll up to me and wash over and through me. Like a centuries old Leftfield.
I hitch hiked across the good old USofA when I was 19/20 and there was a new cathedral in San Francisco with spectacular architecture and thuderous organ. By the way, I think religion is a load of bollox but some of their buildings and tunes are damn amazing.
So I sat one afternoon at the back of the pews waiting for a recital. It was pretty empty. There was a middle aged women sat at the front and as there was no one else sat down I was drawn to focus on the back of her head. She suddenly turned around, looked at me with horror, crossed herself and and whipped back around then sat motionless.
I hadn't realised my horns and forked tail were showing. I mean, WTF?!? Just goes to show how completely and utterly bonkers religion is.

I'll just get me tambourine.
(Dellamorte Dellamore Fuck it all, fuck it up, fuck it., Mon 4 Jun 2007, 12:03, Reply)