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Spectrum analysis. 1869. Book cover.
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I have always liked to take a breath of the evening, to smell the air, whether it is sweetly scented and balmy with the flowers of midsummer, pungent with the bonfires and leaf-mould of autumn, or crackling cold from frost and snow.
Susan Hill, from “The Woman in Black”
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I am full of love for every one. And everything is soft and vague and very sad. It is sad, it is sad. But everything has meaning,
Virginia Woolf, Jacob's Room
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All the world will be your enemy.
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Forugh Farrokhzad, from Let Us Believe In the Beginning of the Cold Season; "Sin,"
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Virginia Woolf, from "Geraldine and Jane" in The Complete Works
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[ID: Photo of a black cat in a fuzzy sheep costume sitting on a floral backdrop. The cat looks somewhat grouchy.]
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Two women napping on an 11th St. fire escape to catch a cool breeze on Aug. 30, 1948.
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Ivy clad ruins…. inside a medieval church at Bishop’s Quarter, Co Clare