“LAZY AND INDIFFERENT, shaking space easily from his wings, knowing his way, the heron passes over the church beneath the sky. White and distant, absorbed in itself, endlessly the sky covers and uncovers, moves and remains.”

First words of the short novel “Monday or Tuesday”

Virginia Woolf (1882-1941)
English author, feminist, essayist, publisher, and critic

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