"The nights now are full of wind and destruction; the trees plunge and bend and their leaves fly helter skelter until the lawn is plastered with them a...

I begin to be impatient of solitude - to feel its draperies hang sweltering, unwholesome about me.
~ Virginia Woolf ~












I begin to be impatient of solitude - to feel its draperies hang sweltering, unwholesome about me.
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