Welcome to the Parlor of Sposity

The clock strikes thirteen, the wallpaper sighs, and here I am scribbling by the candlelight in this strangle little corner of the web. Think of this blog as a glass cabinet in some forgotten mansion: filled with cracked porcelain faces, faded letters, and stories that don't always end the way you expect.

I won't promise perfection, but I will promise honesty. Half-dream, half-nightmare, all stitched together with a pretty black ribbon. Expect ramblings about the eerie and the beautiful, the theatrical and the tragic, and maybe even a few uninvited ghosts who linger a little too long... 

So, take a seat (just... not that chair, it bites), and stay awhile. Welcome to the world of sposity.