All that exists, lives. The walls of the house have voices of their own.
All that exists, lives. The walls of the house have voices of their own.
“The only moments in life when I’m 100 percent happy, almost deliriously happy, is when I’m writing, so that there is this feeling of creation of what you can do with words, this joy when you hit on something. Well, I know what Freud would say about all this, but that doesn’t worry me. I’m just very happy when I’m writing.”
Christine Brooke-Rose