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velkommen

Welcome. This is my blog, and you're my most coveted guest. If I seem a bit too intense, it's only because I have so much that I want to share with you, and I can see that you're eager to begin as well. So, please...make yourself at home, sip an East India cocktail (I blended the pomegranate juice myself), and sample some of my domestic and imported Arcana: useless, but fascinating information about Victoriana, Steampunk and other favoured topics; music which evokes that dark, lost Lenore sensibility; and other pleasant or, perhaps, unsettling non sequiters whispered in a darkened room. Linger long or short, leave a comment or refrain, but remember to come back soon to play a (shhhh) parlour game.
Velkommen. Dette er min blog, og du er min mest eftertragtedegæst. Hvis jeg synes en smule for intenst, det er kunfordi jeg har så meget at jeg vil dele med jer, og jeg kanse, at du er ivrig efter at begynde så godt. kan du ...føl dig hjemme, sip et East India cocktail (jeg blandetden granatæble juice mig selv), og prøve nogle af mine indenlandske o importerede Arcana: ubrugelig, menfascinerende oplysninger om Victoriana, Steampunkog andre begunstigede emner; musik der fremkalderdenne mørke, mistede Lenore sensibilitet, og andrebehagelige eller måske foruroligende, ikke sequitershviskede i et mørkelagt rum. Linger lang eller kort,efterlade en kommentar eller afstå, men husk at komme tilbage snart til at spille en (Shhhh) selskabsleg.

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Helvede's så Nocturne

Helvede's så Nocturne
The raw, aching sadness with which the following words were typed has been reformatted to fit your screen. No need to adjust it. All names have been expunged to protect the innocent and the willfully insane.

Nocturne in G Flat major

Chopin, darkness, light, sand and wind, starlight tread. Beethoven, love, fear, madness, redemption in the night. Liszt, waltzing widows, desperate bargains, pleasure's secret plight. Now, then, before, always, forever. Promises made on lonely beaches, celestial summer's perfect kiss, passions quenched in salty breezes, the lure of distant mist-draped heights. Bitter interlude. Final, private nocturne. Burned down like a candle. Doomed bleeding beauty. Fated sacrificial night.
To be continued...

Gentle Visitor

Gentle Visitor
And now, Gentle Visitor, won't you please lend an eye (we've worked so hard)...
STATEMENT OF PURPOSE
We love all things dark and mysterious, macabre and obscure, odd and unfathomable. Nothing is too strange or bizarre for our little blog. And although we would never presume to offer definitive answers to the great questions of life, we shall do our best to enlighten, inform and delight our visitors with our whimsical potpurri of facts, anecdotes, trivia and informational outpourings. We strive not to offend, but to edify those who wish to reach beyond their comfort zone and touch the fabric of another time and place, and of distant, but genuine worlds and lives. As Victorian-themed blogs go, ours may not be the most austere, nor the most comprehensive, but we know what we like, and if our readers like it as well, then all is as it should be in this ramshackle corner of our own personal Victorian empire.

A Musical Note

A Musical Note: We feel that our blog is best viewed when accompanied by one or more of the following musical selections. Then again, we also feel that our blog is best viewed when accompanied by a glass of absinthe, a bite of lemon cake, and a foot massage (preferably by someone you know). So, to paraphrase the otherwise completely irrelevant-to-our-blog Mr. Aleister Crowley, "Do what thou wilt...but be open to Chopin."

And now we begin

And now we begin
"One must strive to show decorum even when scrolling." Queen Victoria, Buckingham Palace Blog, August 11,1879

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Saturday, August 6, 2011

Nocturne in G Flat major: Coming Next Post: "Victorian Vice Times Thrice", ...

Nocturne in G Flat major: Coming Next Post: "Victorian Vice Times Thrice", ...: "You'll probably need smelling salts for this one, so be sure to have a bottle on hand. We recommend the ones above. You can find them at..."

Friday, August 5, 2011

Coming Next Post: "Victorian Vice Times Thrice", Or "Laudanum and Absinthe In An Age of Unctuously Overblown Words and Phrases"


Clarity


You'll probably need smelling salts for this one, so be sure to have a bottle on hand. We recommend the ones above. You can find them at Isabella's Gifts For Reawakening The Spirit, the same online shop where we once purchased a bottle of Uplifting Mood Mist, which we left in a hotel room in Berlin where it was no doubt found by the maid, who had no idea what it was and threw it away without a moment's hesitation. But we have heard good things  about Clarity Smelling Salts, which are blended with essential oils and kosher sea salts, according to the description on the website. The website also mentions that a whiff of Clarity is good for taking tests and driving late at night, both activities which are comparable to reading this blog. Or so we've been told by people whose brains are larger than average and therefore more intimidating. 


But not as intimidating as these:
                             
                         And certainly not this:
Henry James (terrifying)
One Last Thing....
Human hair au unnatural
 We nearly forgot! To our dear blog follower Paul H, in regard to your question concerning Victorian hair art: Yes, it would make an interesting post.  And no, we have absolutely no intention of writing it. Why? Because we find it very difficult to write and vomit at the same time. But thank you for allowing us to imagine the possibility. Now go away.












One picture that's worth a thousand nightmares

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Nocturne in G Flat major: Vexing, Fetching Victorian Weddings

Nocturne in G Flat major: Vexing, Fetching Victorian Weddings: "We're pleased to present this guest post on Victorian weddings by our aspiring blogger friend, Josie F. Millett. As the owner of a retro..."

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Nocturne in G Flat major: Our Top Five Waistcoated Wonders

Nocturne in G Flat major: Our Top Five Waistcoated Wonders: " We must begin this bit of self-indulgent drivel by stating emphatically that, were this a list of our top five historical hearthrobs as op..."

Monday, August 1, 2011

Nocturne in G Flat major: A Pithy Post For Posterity

Nocturne in G Flat major: A Pithy Post For Posterity: " Yearn to be a Victorian player? We've found the perfect site to help you hone your skills. You won't find links to winsome..."

A Pithy Post For Posterity



The soul of brevity
       

Yearn to be a Victorian player? We've found the perfect site to help you hone your skills. You won't find links to winsome ladies or hot, but well-mannered gentlemen, but you can learn how to play games like "The Ball of Wool" and "Shadows."  Yes, we're talking about parlor games. A visit to www.victoriaspast.com/ParlorGames/parlor_games.htm   
will teach you all need to know in order to excel at the games that kept Victorian era men and women from dying of boredom whilst sitting around on brocade furniture waiting for the Industrial Age to pick up steam. Just remember not to overdo it because, as we all know, too much fun is the devil's playmate and the handmaiden of havoc.



The family that plays together, stays together
They had to pay a forfeit
 
But they didn't mind

   






















We don't know what this is, but we're sure it's delicious





As for food, it's high time someone spoke out with the skinny on steampunk cuisine. It's beautifully done at castlesandcooks.com/2011/05/16/what-is-steampunk-cuisine where you can learn everything you need to know about a style of cooking that has one ladle in the past and another in the speculative future. And since steampunk cuisine is becoming so popular across the continent, it only makes sense to familiarize oneself with something that could soon be sitting on one's dinner plate. So grab the proper fork, eat (figuratively) and become edified.


The steampunk kitchen of one's dreams

We are anticipating a busy week with not much time for blogging, so we would like to leave you with a final thought from the Victorian era. It is as follows:


How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a thankless child.

We find that one especially pertinent. However, if your children happen to actually be thankful, or you have no children, perhaps the following will be more to your liking:

Protect yourself from other people's bad manners by a conspicuous display of your own good ones.


Have a lovely week and remember to polish your spats and monocle whether they need it or not. And, as always, don't put anything into your mouth until you can identify it and someone else can provide the necessary verification.

Ta.