... and a lot to do with pain. Adios, wisdom teeth, you Doubtful Guests!
Ripped 'em out today like the pages of a book.
Let's visit Edward Gorey's house, shall we?
I have to admit, as much as I love Edward Gorey's work this house museum looks like a lame duck. Sure, they have wonderful things related to the man, but god do they need a curator with a sense of arrangements and visuals -- further, where's the house in this house museum? I get no sense of this as a dwelling, just a lot of stuff hung in rooms, and not even in that charming 19th-century salon or kunst kamer museum way.
Arg, probably pain and painkillers talking, but they should hire me. New career ambition: Curator, or even just Exhibition Designer at Elephant House, Edward Gorey's former home. Yay! Ambitions solved.