a room of one’s own

October 3, 2018

I have no idea where this room is, but it’s kind of a dream. Maybe it’s in a palazzo in Florence, with a window that looks out on to the Arno. Just imagine the time and skill that was poured into such a room. I feel that one can only sleep naked in this bed. Or in a beautiful, silk nightie adorned with flowers of antique lace. The cherubs would write your dreams.


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