Nicola

The Baptism of Russia, 1896, Viktor Vasnetsov

Money is attracted to me

Money is attracted to me

Money is attracted to me

Money is attracted to me

Money follows me everywhere I go

Money follows me everywhere I go

Money follows me everywhere I go

Money follows me everywhere I go

Money follows me everywhere I go

Money knows my name

Money knows my name

Money knows my name

Money knows my name

Success is attracted to me

Success is attracted to me

Success is attracted to me

Success is attracted to me

Success follows me everywhere I go

Success follows me everywhere I go

Success follows me everywhere I go

Success follows me everywhere I go

Success follows me everywhere I go

Success knows my name

Success knows my name

Success knows my name

Success knows my name

Happiness is attracted to me

Happiness is attracted to me

Happiness is attracted to me

Happiness is attracted to me

Happiness follows me everywhere I go

Happiness follows me everywhere I go

Happiness follows me everywhere I go

Happiness follows me everywhere I go

Happiness follows me everywhere I go

Happiness knows my name

Happiness knows my name

Happiness knows my name

Happiness knows my name

Peace of mind follows me everywhere I go

Peace of mind knows my name.

Healthy Love and relationships is attracted to me

Healthy Love and relationships follows me everywhere I go

“I mention a real-life example of that kind of bad architecture in one episode; the Pope Lick Bridge in Kentucky, a place that looks and feels so sinister that it developed its own local folklore about a goat-man who attacks people who stray too close to the edge – and which has ended up resulting in deaths as visitors peer over the side trying to get a peek at the monster.

“I find this kind of stuff fascinating, because it plays into my own paranoia about environments, and my dislike of ghost stories with explicably human antagonists. Like David says in the first episode, people aren’t frightening. Places are frightening.

“If I’m sitting alone at home on a dark and stormy night, and I glance nervously up towards the bedroom doorway, my fear is not that my house is being haunted by a spirit called Mabel who died in the 19th century at the age of fourteen and is constantly seeking her favourite teddy bear… because all of these details both humanise her and make her ridiculous.

“My fear is that there will be something standing in the doorway, because the doorway is where things come to stand.

“Because unoccupied spaces, in our imaginations, must find something to fill them.”

A king has no friends. A king has only followers and foe.