Because you can't have depths without surfaces.
Linda Grant, thinking about clothes, books and other matters.

Saturday, 8 December 2007

Thought for the day


Her vespers done,
Of all its wreathed pearls her hair she frees;

Unclasps her warmed jewels one by one;

Loosens her fragrant bodice; by degrees

Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees
John Keats 1795-1821

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