bossanovagirl
A woman who writes feels too much, those trances and portents! As if cycles and children and islands weren’t enough;as if mourners and gossips and vegetables were never enough. She thinks she can warn the stars. A writer is essentially a spy. Dear love, I am that girl.–from THE BLACK ART by Anne Sexton
Multitasker, hardcore mamarazzi and inveterate blogger.
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