Sarah Waters Affinity
3 August 1873 I was never so frightened as I am now. They have left me sitting in the dark, with only the light from the window to write by.… Read More »Sarah Waters Affinity
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3 August 1873 I was never so frightened as I am now. They have left me sitting in the dark, with only the light from the window to write by.… Read More »Sarah Waters Affinity
My name, in those days, was Susan Trinder. People called me Sue. I know the year I was born in, but for many years I did not know the date,… Read More »Fingersmith -Sarah Waters
There is a city suurounded by water with watery alleys that do for streets and roads and silted up back ways that only rats can cross. Miss your way, which… Read More »Venice: Winterson's very visible city!
The Artist“If life has a base that it stands upon, if it is a bowl that one fills and fills and fills—then my bowl without a doubt stands upon this… Read More »Sketch of the past – Woolf
‘The only real purpose of a goal is to inspire youto fall more deeply in love with your life.’
Any thoughts on this magical novel? Worth it just for the conclusion to the Queen Of Sades section: ‘ If you should leave me, my heart would turn to water… Read More »The Passion by Jeanette Winterson
How fresh like frilled linen clean from a laundry laid in wicker trays the roses looked; and dark and prim the red carnations, holding their heads up; and all the… Read More »Moments of being
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Cities & Desire 5 From there, after six days and seven nights, you arrive at Zobeide, the white city, well exposed to the moon, with streets wound about themselves as… Read More »Winterson and Italo Calvino : Cities of Desire
1. A Haunted House WHATEVER hour you woke there was a door shunting. From room to room they went, hand in hand, lifting here, opening there, making sure—a ghostly couple.… Read More »A Haunted House – Woolf
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Like so many relationships, Bleak House begins in the fog: ‘Fog everywhere. Fog up the river…fog down the river…chance people on the bridges…with fog all round them.’ Repetition breeds a… Read More »Bleak House and Relationships
Would that the ill-fated Marie Antoinette had had such a friend at her execution.The girl looks pale enough to be MA.
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Whilst looking at the opening to Our mutual friend a student asked why gaffer hexman’s vulture-like identity is only hinted at rather than told: The girl turned her face towards… Read More »A Quality Question on Our Mutual Friend
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How can the bird that is born for joy Sit in a cage and sing ? (William Blake)
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Mr and Mrs Veneering were bran-new people in a bran-new house in a bran-new quarter of London. Everything about the Veneerings was spick and span new. All their furniture was… Read More »the Veneerings: Chapter 2 Our Mutual Friend Dickens
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ON THE LOOK OUT In these times of ours, though concerning the exact year there is noneed to be precise, a boat of dirty and disreputable appearance,with two figures in… Read More »Our Mutual Friend – Dickens
Henry James didn’t like Our Mutual Friend. And he never would or could have written it. So there! But one day will write a blog on the dishonesty of Henry… Read More »Henry James on Dickens
He was still watching his peas as intently as a new mother. Pupils wide enough to wander in. Poor lad concluded Amy, he did obsess. But then, so did she.… Read More »New year's day