One Hundred years has passed:

Posted by bertus on apr 16, 2012 in Blogs | 0 comments

One Hundred years has passed:, a photo by Bertus van de Vorstenbosch Photography on Flickr.

Via Flickr:
Making his way through a thick passage of thorns and bramble the Prince comes through the other side into the castle’s courtyard. He is met with a formidable silence as he beholds the aftermath of the witch’s influence. His eyes wander to the far tower and he knows which way he is to go. In their state of deep slumber he passes the horses in their stables, guards at their posts and cooks in the kitchen. With apprehension on his mind but love in his heart he makes his way through the darkened halls of the palace in search of the spiral staircase which will lead him to his Princess. The wooden stairs have done their best to withstand a hundred years of waiting and with each ascending step his heart beats faster within his chest. The darkness gives way as he passes the treshhold into the room where the Princess has met her fate. A mournful door stands tiredly open, casting a stream of sunlight upon the wicked machine which has sent the Kingdom into this suspended state of dormancy. It’s fractured body has given way and now kneels in forgiveness towards the crumbling fireplace as if to relinquish itself to the flames it knows that it deserves. The walls have lost their luster but they stand powerfully over it as a sentinal to the majestic beauty awaiting him in the room beyond. The time has come for Love’s first kiss

-Caption Courtesy of: Olivia Wolfe-

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a post apocalyptic bath

Posted by bertus on apr 15, 2012 in Blogs | 0 comments

a post apocalyptic bath, a photo by Bertus van de Vorstenbosch Photography on Flickr.

the air is poluted,the water is all brown and dirty, but who cares, after wandering trough the wasteland for so many months looking for food it is still nice to feel the warm water over my body.

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