Oh, for a muse of fire, that would ascend the brighetest heaven of invention!
My SO had a gig here, a basilica in Grand Rapids. While I missed the concert itself I marveled at the soaring heights of the Cathedral.
The crowning glory, I don’t think it can be called an oculus as it is not open to the heavens, yet the heavens are depicted in the dome.
I am always playing catch up with weekly challenges. I apologize for that. It has more to do with tired eyes than procrastination. Huh.