Karen St. Claire: Mourning Star [SPOKESMODEL GALLERY]

Welcome to the Hermetic Order of the Mourning Star. From the first sunrise to the last sunset, this is a story about…..

Written by Karen St. Claire

Where do we come from?
Where do we go?
What becomes of tomorrow?
Moments that Pass
Memories that Last
Times of Happiness and Sorrow
What Becomes of this World?
Will it Keep Moving On?
Will the Waves Always Crash from the Sea?
As I Sit Here in a Daze
Thinking Life’s One Big Maze
My Thoughts Wander in Curiosity

Just Keep Drifting By
Like a Chime
Drifting in the Wind

So Much to Know
A Long Way to Go
Living Each Day by the Minute
So Many Faces
So Many Places
The World Seems Infinite
So Tell Me, What Is Time…
Just a Passing Cloud?
Or the Lines on a Weathered Face?
The Sun has Begone
Won’t Rise Until Dawn
As I Sit Here and Watch
The World Go On

Dress by Vulgarja
Shoes by Pleaser
Boots by Jolienana
Pink seed pearl double cross rosary by Altaer
Eggplant pearl cross necklace was purchased at the haunted Stanley Hotel at contains certified 2000 year old glass insert in the middle of the cross.
Photos were taken at Forest Lawn Cemetery in Glendale, California


Karen St. Claire

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Seth Moore

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                      Poem/photos  ©  Karen St. Claire/Vamplified

Author: Karen "Neckromance" St. Claire

As dusk approaches the painted misted sky, the ancient mystical keepers of hidden knowledge transcend the veil. Contrary to legendary belief, while shape-shifting into materialization, a mirror of reflection appears yet remains mysteriously cloaked. In outward appearance of tangible flesh and blood, these ethereal beings appear to be directed by the standard natural laws of the universe, yet they are shed of earthbound shackles. With infinite freedom to move swiftly between inter-dimensional worlds, they remain invisible, only to be recognized by a fellow master crafter. Together in alliance they arrive to rock your world!

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