"This morning, the sun endures past dawn. I realise that it is August: the summer's last stand."
– Sara Baume, A Line Made By Walking
"This morning, the sun endures past dawn. I realise that it is August: the summer's last stand."
– Sara Baume, A Line Made By Walking
"I feel my brains, like a pear, to see if it's ripe; it will be exquisite by September."
-Virginia Woolf