Dear Rosamond, Between the pages of a book, in a notebook, in the drawer: the heart of what we once were remains guarded, untouched, covered with oblivion.…… Read more “She was sad to the verge of tears, and yet the sorrow was rich—a suffocating joy”
Month: January 2014
Rosamond Lehmann
Rosamond Nina Lehmann (3 February 1901 – 12 March 1990) was a British writer. She was educated at home, and later graduated in both English Literature (1921) and Modern…… Read more “Rosamond Lehmann”
until the fury of the night rots out its fire
Dear Djuna, In Nightwood (1936), you cast the lost ones, the renegades, the tortured souls, the outcasts. All those who cling to life by a thread, with…… Read more “until the fury of the night rots out its fire”