‘Ellenya has left her mark on society. Society is not at all happy about it. In fact, there’ll be a hearing next week to determine if she’ll be required to REMOVE it (didn’t I warn you, sweetie?)’
'Tis true, I placed a taint of paint upon a Saint. The city lodged a complaint, said my art showed no restraint and I must repaint. I felt faint, so I feinted which, while quaint, did not halt my attaint or the banks distraint to pay the debts from all the paint. I guess I must adhere to their constraint…
When we’re paying hundreds of dollars a night for a room, we want the room itself to be pretty special. We want a smart layout and a great bed and a high-pressure shower, but we also want something nice to look at: a compelling, changing landscape in late afternoon, a skyline that comes to life as the sun takes its daily bow, a sky that wakes up as a new day begins.
It’s no wonder there’s been such an ascendancy of glass lately. Is there any material that’s sexier?
These hideaways make a compelling case that no, there isn’t. Read more.