
In this cavernous sanctuary, where sunlight dances upon the polished wood, velvet whispers of forgotten grandeur linger in the air. A gilded frame encases a stark canvas, mocking the drabness of existence. Here, beauty is a fleeting jest, and despair, an unwavering companion.
In this cavernous sanctuary, where sunlight dances upon the polished wood, velvet whispers of forgotten grandeur linger in the air. A gilded frame encases a stark canvas, mocking the drabness of existence. Here, beauty is a fleeting jest, and despair, an unwavering companion.