One begins with a premise – for a castle in the clouds, you only need to let the imagination rule. Suddenly, anything is possible.
Thus, I imagine a coach and four in the act of pulling up in the courtyard of a vast ruined castle along the Dalmatian coast. I exit with the expectation of a good night’s rest..
From the tall black windows of the castle come no ray of light, and whose broken battlements reveal a jagged line against a forbidding sky. A rap upon the massive oak doors; they open revealing a solitary candle, and then I be thought the castle resembling a tormented soul, formed of a pure diamond containing many rooms, from which the light is often obscured.