The words emerge from her body without her realizing it, as if she were being visited by the memory of a language long forsaken.
— Marguerite Duras
Summer Rain
© Spoligo | 2024 All rights reserved
The words emerge from her body without her realizing it, as if she were being visited by the memory of a language long forsaken.
— Marguerite Duras
Summer Rain
© Spoligo | 2024 All rights reserved