“Am I a weed, carried this way, that way, on a tide that comes twice a day without a meaning?” ― Virginia Woolf, The Years (1937)
Late Woolf…
Photo by Barbara Strachey, 1938 - bromide print (NPG, London)
there’s a little birthday celebration @i12bent, feel free to tune in;]
![“Am I a weed, carried this way, that way, on a tide that comes twice a day without a meaning?” ― Virginia Woolf, The Years (1937)
Late Woolf…
Photo by Barbara Strachey, 1938 - bromide print (NPG, London)
there’s a little birthday celebration @i12bent, feel free to tune in;]](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lydk7tHSYg1qzn0deo1_500.jpg)