Virginia Woolf wrote: “There is one peculiarity which real works of art possess in common. At each fresh reading one notices some change in them, as if the sap of life ran in their leaves, and with skies and plants they had the power to alter their shape and colour from season to season. To writeContinue reading “Autobiography”
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GABRIELA YARELIZ 