Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Such stuff is what dreams are made of. And what a dream it was. My first visit, Jacques whispered to me, “Don’t be afraid to run up the stairs,” and thus began my adventure. At another visit, the same sweet gentleman gifted me the 6th floor 1:1. “The pool is open upstairs”, he told the elevator operator. Unforgettable 1:1’s with the 6th floor Nurse, Matron, Bald Witch, Sexy Witch, Boy Witch, Hecate, Speakeasy, and the Tailor, as well as the interrogation room small group. Words can never express what my time at the McKittrick Hotel has meant to me. Memories will stay with me long after those precious black doors close for the last time. Thank you, thank you, thank you. Lovely guests, all of you. 🖤