“Crowding, like a fluttering bird, one sentence crosses the empty space between us.”
virginia woolf, the waves (1931), p.84.
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“Crowding, like a fluttering bird, one sentence crosses the empty space between us.”
virginia woolf, the waves (1931), p.84.
you can now follow modernist women on twitter here.
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