Friends, watch my back. I am devouring fairy tales and John William Waterhouse paintings like a starving idiot.
The last thing I want is to turn into a Renaissance Faire geek, okay? All right? You must know how I feel about vulgar Arthurian-ism.
I don't know if I should blame my ongoing Keats obsession, or the 3 Gunne Sax dresses I procured in a week's time this summer. I should have known better than to embrace Romanticism and long skirts simultaneously. Then you throw in some Early Middle Ages studies and a few fairy tales...
"I am half-sick of shadows," said the Lady of Shalott.