Virginia Woolf

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the words need to be read in front of some plants and trees with water droplets on them
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the words are written in black and white on a piece of paper that says her eyes are pure stars, and her fingers if they touch you, freeze you to the bone
Would be terribly embarrassing if it turned out not to be true. Such a cringe worthy let down. Everyday reality is different than comfortable, by ur self daydreams.
a black and white photo with the quote i feel all shadows of the universe multiplied deep inside my skin
Just a mix...of me
Virginia Woolf
a person walking on the beach with an ocean in the background and a quote from virginia wolf
“...I live; I die; the sea comes over me; it's the blue that lasts.” - Virginia Woolf (Melymbrosia)
a black and white drawing of a woman's face with words all over it
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"Lock up your libraries if you like, but there is no gate, no lock, no bolt that you can set upon the freedom of my mind." -Virginia Woolf Authors Series by Ryan Sheffield by RyanSheffield, $15.00
an old typewriter with the words i am drawing, my dear in sea of fire virginia wolf to the lighthouse
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I am drowning, my dear, in seas of fire. - Virginia Woolf, To The Lighthouse
an old typewriter with the words virginia wool on it's side, in black and white
an old paper with the words, no need to hurry no need to sparkle not need to be anybody but onesy
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Virginia Woolf, from A Room of One’s Own: “No need to hurry. No need to sparkle. No need to be anybody but oneself.”
virginia wool quote on thinking i like to have space to spread my mind out in
Space.
an old black and white photo with the words, i like the unreality of your mind, the whole thing is very splendid and voluptuous and
The other half of the map to mind palace.
the words virginia wolf are written in white on a black background, and it appears to be dark
I am made and remade continually. Different people draw different words from me. ~ Virginia Wolfe
a handwritten poem with black ink on white paper
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"I am not a woman, but the light that falls on this gate, on this ground. I am the seasons, i think sometimes, January, May, November ..." -Virginia Woolf
a poem written in black ink on white paper, with the words'very gently and quietly, almost as if we are the blood singin
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Yes. Sometimes, letting go has to happen for joy to fill the space.