VickerMonkee:
Distant footsteps echo through the corridors of time...
VickerMonkee:
The dentist will see you now...
VickerMonkee:
No one home but us cats...
VickerMonkee:
“Within yourself deliverance must be searched for, because each man makes his own prison”
VickerMonkee:
Shut the door behind you...
VickerMonkee:
Haunted Halls
VickerMonkee:
All the comforts of home...
VickerMonkee:
Cell Block Seven
VickerMonkee:
There are things known and there are things unknown, and in between are the doors of perception
VickerMonkee:
Doors of Perception II
VickerMonkee:
Every adventure to be had in this room is on the dark side...
VickerMonkee:
Reality is a sliding door...
VickerMonkee:
If you are quiet and still, you can hear footsteps from the past...
VickerMonkee:
Finding Religion
VickerMonkee:
Beneath the stains of time...
VickerMonkee:
The light at the end of the tunnel is not an illusion. The tunnel is.
VickerMonkee:
Here kitty, kitty, kitty....
VickerMonkee:
An empty room can be so loud...
VickerMonkee:
Eastern State
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Shave and a Haircut
VickerMonkee:
Sometimes it takes darkness and the sweet confinement of your aloneness to learn that anything or anyone that does not bring you alive is too small for you.