“I went out into the rainy dusk, and grew utterly drunk with the marvellous sadness of a night of heavy mist.”— Renée Vivien, A Woman Appeared to Me (tr. by Jeannette Howard Foster), 1904
“I went out into the rainy dusk, and grew utterly drunk with the marvellous sadness of a night of heavy mist.”— Renée Vivien, A Woman Appeared to Me (tr. by Jeannette Howard Foster), 1904
How flower-like are the smiling lips so many have desired,
Curled lips that love’s long kisses have left a little tired.
— Olive Custance, “The White Witch”
Louise Brooks
several unique designs by nadezhda lamanova from 1920s ussr, modelled in order by lilya brik, elsa triolet, an unknown model and at last alexandra khokhlova.
“The motions of her mind were as incalculable as the flit of a bird in the branches.”— Edith Wharton
:: Herland, 1915 by Charlotte Perkins Gilman ::
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