Churches.
No clue why I always end up at cathedrals. Maybe God is trying to tell me something.
This is the church in Chinatown on Grant street. It's weird because usually when I see churches the doors are closed and locked, like faith only happens Sunday when they crack the doors. Today was Thursday, and I got there around 7am, so--yeah, it startled me. It was kind of cool, and it almost--not quite, but almost, sucked me in.
Maybe tomorrow.
Another church shot.
And some pictures of Chinatown. It helps that I got there before all the crowds. Too much AMP and no alcohol makes someone wide eyed and disgustingly "up" early in the morning.
6 comments:
Nice pics, Jodi.
There's a gorgeous little church over closer to the Metreon, it looks very out of place now that the city has grown up around it and dwarfed it. Couldn't find a picture of it. :(
They sure don't make churches like they used to.
What is AMP? Seriously.
For some reason my knees and knuckles ache whenever I see a church. My nephews say that steam comes from my fingertips when I dip into the holy water.
Alice, Amp's like Red Bull or Jolt. Highly caffeinated energy drink.
I found GRAPE AMP today, I'm running tanked up on AMP. It's seriously cool.
Thanks for the heads up, Kaige, I'll go check it out.
*waving to Alice and Jeanna*
(and hoping Jeanna doesn't burst into flames, lol)
Thanks Kaige. I don't do caffeine, but I was guessing something like that. Go a buzz going there, Jodi?
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