One thing I love about living here is bumping into random things.
I've passed the fountain on Via Flamina, pictured below, several times but only during the day.
One night I was walking on that street on my way to meet some friends. At night it looks completely different. Ominous. Something about the lighting reminded me of the following:
My sister used to play this song. Johann Sebastian Bach is one of my favorites artists. This is one of his most famous organ pieces.
When my family moved to the 'burbs we went to the local Methodist church. It was not, as Caribbean folks say, a "clap hands church". We heard more classical music than gospel.
Actually, trying to picture our small choir singing gospel is funny.
I wonder what this says.
I could see the late Vincent Prince sitting on the edge and reading some Edgar Allan Poe.