Free Hand #90 (Sylvia and others)

The words in my mouth grow stale

and I think of Sylvia, and think of Woolf

how they countered so much sadness to keep on writing

how hard it is to write, like Adrienne, like Austen, and Bronte

to keep going until there is nothing left but words and passion.


 

Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!

-Alina

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