Living in Spooky New England,
on top of a hill at the very end of a dead end road. My abode is from the 1700s
It is nice of you to stop by..
make yourself cozy while I brew some tea.
You will find here the things that I love.
At the windows you will find autumn and spring clashing at each other.
In the corners you will find skeletons adorned in lace and pearls bobbing their heads to the swing music coming from the phonograph. Flowers are placed here and there and amongst them are a collection of animal bones, specimens and old photos, circus memorabilia and Victorian finery.
This place has a lot of character and so do I.
I bid you a warm welcome my dears.