October 2010
1 post
Daydreaming...
I am currently sitting at my desk listening to Mozart’s Requiem, and feel as though I’m in the 1700s. I want to be writing with ink and a quill. To be more accurate, I want to be writing a letter of grave importance which I am to send to another nobleman with ink and quill. I then want to heat my signet ring, embossed with my family emblem, in the flame of one of the candles, by whose...
