Wild & Precious Life

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Excerpt from the Waves by Virginia Woolf

by Vanessa

Thus I visited each of my friends in turn, trying, with fumbling fingers, to prise open their locked caskets. I went from one to the other holding my sorrow—no, not my sorrow but the incomprehensible nature of this our life—for their inspection. Some people go to priests; others to poetry; I to my friends, I to my own heart, I to seek among phrases and fragments something unbroken…

Published: October 5, 2020

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Wild & Precious Life

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