Robots and Scarves
Mar. 5th, 2013 09:24 amDowntown this weekend, we found a doll museum: one little room chockablock with dolls, standing on shelves, atop bookcases, lining the aisles, two whole bookcases of Shirley Temples. A soft incandescent glow lit their faces, and in the light the dolls were lovely, but so many of them - so many of them - they would be terrifying in the darkness.
No photos allowed, so I didn't take any. There was a Lucrezia Borgia doll, dressed all in red velvet, who looked so like an evil queen of Narnia - oh, I so wanted a photo of that one.
Other photos, though! We found a fantasy-SF-mystery bookstore (!!!!!) called Robots and Rogues (or Rogues and Robots?); it was a robot-ful weekend.
( Robots and Rogues )
And then Rachel left on Sunday morning, and I met Chelsea for crepes and croissants at the adorable college cafe. Mmmm, chocolate croissants.
( Baby It's Cold...Inside? )
No photos allowed, so I didn't take any. There was a Lucrezia Borgia doll, dressed all in red velvet, who looked so like an evil queen of Narnia - oh, I so wanted a photo of that one.
Other photos, though! We found a fantasy-SF-mystery bookstore (!!!!!) called Robots and Rogues (or Rogues and Robots?); it was a robot-ful weekend.
( Robots and Rogues )
And then Rachel left on Sunday morning, and I met Chelsea for crepes and croissants at the adorable college cafe. Mmmm, chocolate croissants.
( Baby It's Cold...Inside? )