Woolf-isms

Two resolute, sunburnt, dusty girls in jerseys and short skirts, with packs on their backs, city clerks or secretaries, tramping along the road in the hot sunshine at Ripe. My instinct at once throws up a screen, which condemns them: I think them in every way angular, awkward and self assertive. But all this is […]

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From all things…

From all things you know and all those you cannot know, you make something through your invention that is not a representation but a whole new thing truer than anything true and alive.” Hemingway 

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