Sunday, February 5, 2017
Saturday, October 1, 2016
“A woman who writes feels too much, those trances and portents!
As if cycles and children and islands weren’t enough; as if mourners and gossips and vegetables were never enough.
She thinks she can warn the stars. A writer is essentially a spy.
Dear love, I am that girl.”
Image: Emon Toufanian
Title: W.S. Merwin