Under the weight of goose down and split spine, I lingered in Orlando. How true it was that nothing “thicker than a knife's blade separates happiness from melancholy.” [Read the rest...] “Virginia Woolf Showed Me How the Language of Trauma is Silence | Loren Kleinman”
Virginia Woolf Showed Me How the Language of Trauma is Silence | Loren Kleinman
“When I cannot see words curling like rings of smoke round me I am in darkness—I am nothing.” ? Virginia Woolf, The Waves.