Its funny that the picture for mosque is Hagia Sophia, which was originally an orthodox christian church.
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I’m a mosque. The loud noise is usually, “damn it!” when I do something incredibly graceful, like walk into a wall or accidentally throw my phone across the room.
I was thinking more of my stomach rumbling at random times
My body is a temple
I only use the highest quality of cocaine.
My body is a temple to Dionysus.
A Harsh Wasteland
- Surrounded by a vast emptiness interspersed with venomous, toxic, and dangerous lifeforms.
- Featureless horizons and overcast skies denying any way to escape.
- A nice, quiet place to lay down and wait for the inevitable end to come.
- A convenient opportunity to reflect on the comically meaningless futility of a cosmically insignificant existence. Also funny memes. And that embarrassing thing you did middle school.
Surrounded by a vast emptiness interspersed with venomous, toxic, and dangerous lifeforms.
Ah, Australia
Greek temples were gaudily painted and decorated in bright colors.
Also they were used as wealth deposit, sort of like banks.
I mean that might lead me to view my body as a Greek temple, however experience has shown I’m not the best vessel for precious metals.
I have a Catholic friend who says she treats her body like a temple — full of red wine and guilt
If these are the standards, my body is a waffle house that got closed by the chain and is still operating without permits or branding.
Mine is a Mosque.
Druid is best.
Fire temple I guess. Ruined one, for a mix of center and bottom right.
Definitely somewhere between a druidic grove and a mystery ruin
Smae!
My body is Water Temple:
- Pain
- Pain
- Pain
- Constantly changing footwear
Hydration levels vary wildly by the moment
- confusion
The environmental music just keeps increasing in tempo and I can’t find the next geyser of air bubbles.
I think I used to be an Aztec Pyramid, but I’m becoming a Mosque, and rapidly heading toward the ruins.