Norman Lindsay (1879-1969) - The South Wind, 1928
βThere is something waiting for us at the edge of the woods, and it is our fate to meet it.β
β Clarissa Pinkola EstΓ©s, from Women Who Run With the Wolves: Myths and Stories of the Wild Woman Archetype.
It was as if something was perpetually tugging her downward, toward the underworld, the mess, the dirt, and the filth, as if she was unable to feel disgust when others did and was overwhelmed by fascination instead.
Ia Genburg, The Details, tr. Kira Josefsson
β¦β’Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·βοΈβΈ πππππ β πππππ βΈβοΈΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·β’β¦
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