If I were more like my sister Solveig, I could tell you this German cathedral's name
and give you a quick rundown on its history.
But, alas, my brain doesn't retain. It doesn't inquire. Or register a back story.
It's my heart that requests. An image, please. A photo to save and savor the memory of this space.
A portal to revisit the emotional power of its soaring ceiling.
To remember the lines, colors, and shapes of
yet another gateway to heaven.
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It's no wonder cathedral ceilings are adapted for homes.
They feel better than standard 8' ceilings.
Volume lets the spirit soar. The imagination's free to fly.
And the crystal lights of chandeliers glitter like the stars!