The next in my #CelebrateNovemberRain series finds us checking in with Axl Rose, having just lost his new bride to a vaguely-implied suicide but that I still claim was a wedding-cake-destruction induced death. Axl visits the cemetery at night to allow the NOVEMBER RAIN (OH GOODNESS I GET IT IT’S BOTH A METAPHOR BUT ALSO NOT) to wash over him while he looks at his wife’s grave and the flowers that just turned from white to red.
Because it wasn’t raining on the night I shot this photo, I got all Axl’d out and then got in the shower to create that Sadness Rain effect. And while I didn’t get to experience actual November Rain, this still gave me that November Cold and November Wet ‘N Miserable feeling, so I think that’s pretty close.
Next week we’ll head to the stage where I’ll develop split personality disorder and show that the only way to properly rock is from a slight elevation.
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