‘Love demands expression. It will not stay still, stay silent, be modest, be seen and not heard, no. It will break out in tongues of praise, the high note that smashes the glass and spills the liquid’
Jeanette Winterson
‘Love demands expression. It will not stay still, stay silent, be modest, be seen and not heard, no. It will break out in tongues of praise, the high note that smashes the glass and spills the liquid’
Jeanette Winterson
‘How did you do it? Write about me having never met me? I open the pages of the book and what is written are my desires, my dreams, my fantasies…my imagination’