Sunday, March 29, 2009

La Tourette 1 of 2

Imagine.

You are traveling all day on a tour bus with your 48 architecture classmates through France.
but you have a destination.
You know you must be heading in a south east direction, 9 or 10 hours ago you started the trip.

You have been told you will be spending the night in a monestary of the Dominican Order, corbu... architecture.... something so tired of this bus ride

The bus stops and night is falling.... out you get

You are kind of in the middle of nowhere. You are told that you will have to carry your things as the bus isn't going to make the journey up the hill.
Night is really upon you now,

you and your clasmates are isolated
like the monks who used to live here right... do they still? ...no they cant.

Suddenly keys are being distributed, the group is split.

This famous building which you have all seen pictures of and studied is now to you about having the same effect as a Halloween Hayride. And there it is.

a cool breeze falls through the trees as you enter the vast concrete megalith


From revampire


More Next time....

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