Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!”
New York
Mrs. Poe by Lynn Cullen: A historical New York Mystery/Romance
“Madness… is as a drop of ink in water. It sends sly tendrils form the afflicted person into everyone around until all are shaded in black. Soon one does not know who is mad and who is not.” Lynn Cullen, Mrs. Poe
The Library Hotel: New York
As a child, I had fantasies of spending a night locked in the public library with nothing but a pillow and a flashlight. As a bibliophile yourself, you have probably entertained that idea also. You get why I wanted to stay at the Library Hotel for my New York excursion.