Once, on a Friday evening walk, I found a magical place. What it actually is I do not know. (Maybe a neighbor can fill me in one day.)
But I imagine all sorts of fascinating things and stories inside...
Sepia photos of people dressed in outfits that look like they're from the old J Peterman catalog
Crystal tea pots filled with flower tea
Brass trunks full of exotic fabrics fragrant with sandalwood or lavender
Magician's paraphernalia
Decanters of elderberry wine and absinthe
A Siamese cat or two
And genie's shoes with curved, pointy toes.
