Curiosities, grotesqueries, antiquities, and related musings from a girl who was hatched, not born.
I'm the witch who dies at the end of the fairytale. I have obsessions with natural history, the occult, and all manners of terrible and beautiful things in between. I collect curiosities, keep strange pets, and prefer to keep to myself, but I love meeting interesting people. So please don't hesitate to say hello.
Whenever my mother wants to really insult my father’s family, she reminds us all that they “came from circus folk.” No...
I love all of these people.