Saturday, March 28, 2009

More Woolf



"My own brain is to me the most unaccountable of machinery - always buzzing, humming, soaring roaring diving, and then buried in mud. And why? What's this passion for?"

-- Virginia Woolf, who died today in 1941

1 comment:

sianey said...

..how strange that i should be working on an idea for sissinghurst garden and spent last night searching the internet for pictures of the house, vita and of course by default virginia. went to bed reading vanessa's biography...