"She has known some happiness there, a privileged moment of revelation, a glimpse into an unexplored part of herself, into something beyond herself. But she is also suspicious of such moment; they do not last, and one never knows where and when they might recur, like islands of an uncharted archipelago. "
Alison Anderson
Venetian Ladies Listening to a Serenade by Frank Cadogan Cowper |
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