Category: love letters

The Belvedere

I wish I could have seen you in your prime. Vestiges of your splendor remain—gilded ballrooms, grand chandeliers, lavish boiserie—that fill my mind with romantic images of your romantic past.

The Mechanic Theatre

By the time we first met, your doors had been shut. Lights long switched off. And yet there we were. Unaware of each other.