She is not an anachronism. She believes in the human spirit. But where to go from here. How to write what is all buttoned-up; how to muster the courage to touch the keys; how to strengthen her reticent fingers to make the typebars fly; but most urgently, how to say more eloquently that she loves humanity, that she wants to fuck everything that is beautiful.
This is my studio for exploring my work. Consider these drafts.