Le Bat En Rouge

Image by Strublay

In September I wrote a post about these lights, and I found this (above) in Disneyland today, in the Le Bat en Rouge store.
I feel kind of awesome for knowing where this came from.
And nerdy, terribly nerdy.

Image by Strublay

Image by Strublay

Bat Lights, Skeletons reaching from the grave, and leaves changing colors...

Found these on Apartment Therapy after doing a search for Bats on Google Search, The origional fixtures and photographs can be found at Rejuvenation . Pricey but beautiful.

Image Found on Country Living I think its a really cool idea.

Found on Flickr, Image by Lif...

We don't have color changing leaves here in Las Vegas, or at least we don't have many, its the one thing I don't like about Las Vegas, but thats a problem I can solve, sort of, with Flickr... lol

Of the Halloween Sunrise

Image by Strublay

The Halloween sunrise. I've never experienced it before but since I was up so late, I figured no time Like the present. This was the state of my cobwebs BEFORE they tried to blow down. they were so pretty in the first rays of dawn.

Image by Strublay

The bats and my cheesecloth and sheet curtains. One can also see the faint outline of my neon bat in the window on the right.

Image by Strublay

That's one fearless little bat.

I would suggest enjoying the Halloween sunrie with a cup of vanilla caramel tea or a Pumpkin Spice Latte.

Memories of blacklight bulbs, bats, and poseable Skeletons made of paper.

Found on Flickr; Image by: Hey Paul

My Halloweens of memory, they consisted of white sheets over furniture, and bare black light bulbs, of carved pumpkins and paper decorations.

Found on Flickr; Image by: Whimsy Studios

Paper bats fluttered about the house, paper spiders crawled down the hall, there was a ghost made of starched cheese cloth, and a lilliputian grave yard, complete with tiny bats, small flying witch and a grim reaper lined the windows;

Found on Flicker; Image by: Riptheskull

 But the most vivid memory of all was the paper skeleton, an creation of western origin, with rotting skin falling off old bones. My mother put one of my Halloween shirts on him, to hide his gruesome insect infested torso.

The images forever defined my holiday.

I hate how its been commercialized. You cant buy memories as vivid as that.

Of bats and carved faces in the dark.

 

Found of Flickr, Photo By Lungstruck

I love the Orange glow on Grey with the black organic forms.... 

Found on Flickr: Photo By Danielanob

Looks unintentionally halloweeny I think.

Found on Flickr: Photograph by Joe Penninston

The bat rope poles of the The Haunted Mansion, the ride that is the inspiration for almost everything I do.