Creating to Empty My Mind!

The poet Lord Byron once said "IF I don't write to empty my mind, I will go mad" and when I think back to that fateful day many years ago when curiosity got the better of me and I picked up a copy of Dolls' House Magazine in my local supermarket which then went on to change [...]


Feeling Better? Tee Humours His Lordship…

"There is something to me very softening in the presence of a woman - some strange influence, even if one is not in love with them, - which I cannot at all account for, having no very high opinion of the sex. But yet; I always feel in better humour with myself and every thing [...]

Tee Bylo Reunites Lord Byron with His Most ‘Amiable Mamma’ at 13 Piccadilly Terrace…

You must recollect however - that I know nothing of painting - & that I detest it - unless it reminds me of something I have seen or think it possible to see - for which I spit upon & abhor all the saints & subjects of one half the impostures I see in the [...]

‘Dearest Annabella I Have Just Taken the Duchess of Devonshire’s House’… The Letters of Lady Melbourne

Dst Annabella  I have just taken the Dss of Devonshire's House from next Sunday the 12th for one Year at 700£ - as Ld B wants Space I hope it will suit him - but after that, I am in rather a fright at what I have done - but all I can say, is, [...]

Boatswain Warms By the Fire as Tee Bylo Makes Plans…

Dear Diary... Yes, I am still here and I can guess what thought is uppermost in your mind right now as you read this! For you're probably thinking that I have forgotten all about the creation of my 'Lord Byron House' and have shaken the dust of the year 1815 from the soles of my [...]

In Search of the Ghost of Piccadilly, Tee Makes a Return to the Year 1815..

Of all romances in miniature... perhaps this is the best shape in which Romance can appear..' so said the fabulous Lord Byron in one of his many journal scribblings and as artist AND a passionate devotee of Regency History who loves to create a scene and not only of the hysterical kind; it is perhaps [...]