Throwback Thursday, around 1993. At the downtown location of Minnie’s.
Look at our sweet Jillian.
It always kinda mindfucks me that people I adore and follow on here were already adults before I was born. o-o
oh. my. gods.
When Caroline Walter of Freiburg, Germany died at the age of 16, her sister, ,Selma, had a sculptor cast a life size sculpture for the gravestone - Every morning since Caroline’s funeral, a fresh flower was found tucked in the crook of the arm, and still is to this day - Nobody knows who leaves it - Every single morning! - Caroline died in 1867 - For 146 years, someone has been leaving flowers…
Caroline totes had a vampire lover.
This is by far, my favorite theory.
yes please - canon theory!