23.4.17

Day 280 #



"(...) Therefore I hate looking-glasses which show me my real face. Alone, I often fall down into nothingness.  I must push my foot stealthily lest I should fall off the edge of the world into nothingness. I have to bang my hand against some hard door to call myself back to the body."

The Waves, Virginia Woolf

2 comments:

  1. a primeira tem um ar tão misterioso, i love it!

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  2. ai que lindas, Marta. parecem tiradas de um filme

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