I'm just another reality escaping specimen. So, make yourself comfortable and enjoy strolling through my rooms. May I serve you some tea?
It's mainly about art, historical fashion, books, architecture and everything else that gives a little peek into my hidden hatbox
I only go out to get me a fresh appetite for being alone. George Gordon Byron, Journal, (1813)
Here was the world wide-awake and yet only for me, all the fresh pure air only for me, all the fragrance breathed only by me, not a living soul hearing the nightingale but me, the sun in a few moments coming up to warm only me. Elizabeth von Arnim, The Solitary Summer, (1899)
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