Musings

[ambitious_woman]

[Today Reinette is curled into a chair in the library, the smallest hint of informality that suggests the span of her time here. Her journal is swiftly becoming a collection of not only ideas and musings, but flowers collected from the grounds, sketches and letters that will never be posted]

There are a great many new faces that come still, day after day. I trust that everyone is beginning to feel somewhat settled? How is everyone else?