"Perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood ".
George Orwell, 1984
Cambridge, Nov 4 2017
i’m an introvert until someone starts talking about the moon or my favorite books.
You ever see a pretty dress, a well-organised notebook, a peculiar balcony or read one line of poetry and get the overwhelming urge to reinvent yourself
I went to see Mozart’s Don Giovanni in the estates theatre, where it had originally debuted in 1788.
the feminine urge to visit an old bookstore and find a dried rose between its pages
I’m not sure if I’m going to continue working on Achilles and the London Boy.
I’m not sure where the plot is going, and I don’t think my characters are really thought-out, so I think I’ll scrap the project. But, I’ve really enjoyed working on it, and I think that a lot of the scenes have promise on their own. Well, I just wanted to let you all know.