I know I am pretty careful to insist I'm not a voracious consumer of things, but that doesn't stop me from enjoying the occasional visit to this lovely place.
I love how it is arranged, like some slightly musty attic of a mysterious great aunt, filled with treasures and curiosities in every corner...
Pretty, fanciful, a place for the imagination to wander...
I mean, I truly wish you are home surrounded by loved ones, stringing popcorn for the tree...
But I also hope your inner dreamer takes a moment to float up here to this sea of whispering lanterns where I'm quite sure, if you listen, something beautiful will be spoken just for you.