In honor of the 2019 Vernal Equinox, we officially invite you to join us for the 2020 Longest Night Midwinter Masque on Saturday, January 4, 2020!
We have a little over nine months before the event, but we’re well on our way to planning what could be our best one yet.
We hope you enjoyed the 2019 Masque and will be joining us again in 2020 for a long night of revelry and merrymaking.
We tried hard to secure space in one of the ballrooms at the Palace in the City of Elua but, alas, our requests were denied. Something about a visiting Alban delegation…or maybe it was a war with the Skaldi…a shadow government in exile…refinishing the marble floors? It was tough to get a straight answer on why we couldn’t hold the ball there, just that we couldn’t.
But fear not, fellow D’Angelines! We will, instead be returning to the Hyatt Regency Fairfax. While it may not be the Courcel Palace, it is still a fantastic place to hold the Midwinter Masque – and we will be doing it up right.
So mark your calendars, buy your tickets, get your costume ready, secure your travel plans, and get ready to enjoy the 2020 Longest Night Midwinter Masque!
~Love As Thou Wilt
emergence of the musket in 1520. Though antiquated as armor, the craft of chainmaille continues on in myriad aesthetics. One such craftsperson is
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We give all of ourselves, pouring our soul into our craft. Our imagination and innovation is power! Who else but an Eglantine adept could write words to move men to tears? Where else can you find singers that could sway the will of rulers? Nowhere else but the House where creativity runs through our veins.
Orchis House is one of the thirteen houses of the Night Court. The adepts approach Naamah’s Service with joy, laughter and gaiety. Fun is perhaps not the only purpose but it certainly can be the reason. Laughter is universal. It transcends all cultures, all languages, all creeds, and all times. The best thing about Joy in Laughter is how sexy laughter can be. There is no one, no matter how stunningly beautiful or ridiculously well endowed who is not instantly more attractive when they make you smile. When we are lost in laughter it is the time when we also allow others to see us at the best of who we are.
From the frozen wastes of Skaldia, to the rocky desert of Khebbel-im-Akkad, from the wet, chilly isles of Eire to the exotic land of Ch’in—where would our heroes be without high-quality wool? Wool for blankets, wool for cloaks, for dry weather, for wet, for cold…
custom design? Send them an image and they will replicate it! Best of all, as we celebrate
mote floating in her bister eye, blessed and cursed to feel pleasure in pain. Later, her ward Imriel is a