Men in Wicked Shoes.

Now when I listen to my Dead Man's Bones playlist, I immediately have the days when I was working hard on my EA Poe project (with real dedication) running through my head with all the visuals of late nights, silence, lacy cigarette smoke, loads of line drawings and painting the tombstone and the smell of acrylic paint, loads of ghostly shadows on the walls of my room when I couldn't fall asleep, two men I know in person which wear awesomely wicked shoes, my greyish blue roses pattern skirt, the decadent walls of the corner of my "poe cabinet" space and definitely everything tinted with the sounds of the "In the Room Where You Sleep" and "Werewolf Heart" songs. It feels like I actually used to live in that House of Usher I drew, with the dusty moonlight through the stained glass Gothic revival windows, gloomy hallways, little disappointment and minutes of magic, the velvet arm chairs, mosaic floors and spiderweb-work decorating the gutter edges.