BEIRUT: Stumbling inside from a leafy courtyard, the visitor comes across the bricks-and-mortar equivalent of a cabinet of curiosities. In one room, two life-size rag dolls, their woolen hair gently waving in the breeze from a nearby fan. In another, a hugger-mugger pile of matchboxes and glue-packaging. In a third, a voyeuristic display-case containing intimate snaps from a day-trip to Baalbek.