'My great adventure was undoubtedly Proust.
What is there left to write after that?'
-Virginia Woolf.
🎨Paul Morand, portrait of Marcel Proust on his deathbed, November 1922.
@abheea530 I never liked meatloaf. But I'd cook it for you and it would be delicious.
What are you having for dinner next? Im preparing a red lentil stew.
"At twenty-five, at thirty, my books brought me comfort. And I, like some schoolgirl, would spend days on end bent over Greek and Latin books reading was part of my existence."
Daphne du Maurier
Good night