Posted on 19 de abril, 2016
En abril de 2015 el proyecto “Who Was I Then?-Tributo a Virginia Woolf” fue expuesto en la Librería Tipos Infames, situada en el barrio de Malasaña de Madrid.
Posted on 29 de marzo, 2015
El 28 de marzo de 1941 Virginia Woolf nos dejó. Ella se dejó ir en las frías aguas del río Ouse pero antes de marcharse escribió estas palabras a Leonard Woolf:
“Dearest, I feel certain that I am going mad again. I feel we can’t go through another of those terrible times. And I shan’t recover this time. I begin to hear voices, and I can’t concentrate. So I am doing what seems the best thing to do. You have given me the greatest possible happiness. You have been in every way all that anyone could be. I don’t think two people could have been happier till this terrible disease came. I can’t fight any longer. I know that I am spoiling your life, that without me you could work. And you will I know. You see I can’t even write this properly. I can’t read. What I want to say is I owe all the happiness of my life to you. You have been entirely patient with me and incredibly good. I want to say that—everybody knows it. If anybody could have saved me it would have been you. Everything has gone from me but the certainty of your goodness. I can’t go on spoiling your life any longer. I don’t think two people could have been happier than we have been. V.” Leer Más
Posted on 6 de marzo, 2015