Writer. Hanging with Pre-Raphaelites. Gardening with Darwin. Math with Lewis Carroll. Angela Carter. Francesca Woodman. Feminism. 1960-70s Counterculture.
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Oct 30, 2021
I nurture the love I have for others now, for it's precious and rarer than painite.
“Love doesn't just sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; remade all the time, made new.”
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