Lancaster Weekend

Antique markets, rooftop cocktails, and a shadowy social club.

Coffee & Incense

And plants...  

Still not looking like a Dark Garden, but everything's coming in pretty well out there.

As From The Smoke Is Freed The Blaze

Come with prong, and come with fork,

Like the devil of their talk,

And with wildly rattling sound,

Prowl the desert rocks around!

Screechowl, owl,

Join in chorus with our howl!

From THE FIRST WALPURGIS-NIGHT by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe