#a room of one's own

[shisasan]

Virginia Woolf, A Room of One's Own [originally published 1929]

[petaltexturedskies]

Virginia Woolf, A Room of One's Own

[dzgrizzle]

Virginia Woolf's Bedroom at Sissinghurst Castle in Kent

[vesperalities]

Job searching is terrifying but every now and then I allow myself fugitive trips to the library to read, journal, and take care of myself. My current read is A Room of One’s Own by Virginia Woolf. It was a gift and it has a priceless dedication on its front page, which I'm striving to show you.

[space-deer]

Space Deer - Safe Space (No. 96)

[celestialxnymph]

Details from A Room of One’s Own by Orion Carloto.

Taken by me

[inmylovingdreams]

a room of one’s own

[birkble]

orion's nightstand

via meghann stephenson on ig

oil on canvas

11 x 14"

“on view in "A Room of One's Own" at Exhibit A dec 9-10”

[saiintofawe]

shotout to women being in love with other women in classic literature and to paintings of women being gay and kissing and touching and staring longingly at one another shotout to lesbian erotic subtext and to fruits that symbolise the vagina shotout to obscene and erotic and tender and soft sapphicism represented in art i love you

[withlove-esme]

Everyday is a good day to wander about mum (virginia woolf)

[amicus-noctis]

“I am rooted, but I flow. All gold, flowing that way.” ― Virginia Woolf, The Waves

Painting: "WATER NYMPH LXXVIII" by Stevyn Llewellyn

[petaltexturedskies]

Virginia Woolf, from A Room of One's Own

[literarymood]

No need to hurry. No need to sparkle. No need to be anybody but oneself.

― A Room of One's Own by Virginia Woolf

[bigcats-birds-and-books]

Spines of Interest: Niche Nonfiction Edition.

[vesperalities]

The whole library is for Virginia Woolf and me.

[marejadilla]

"It was the time between the lights when colours undergo their intensification and purples and golds burn in window-panes like the beat of an excitable heart; when for some reason (…), the beauty of the world which is so soon to perish, has two edges, one of laughter, one of anguish, cutting the heart asunder." — Virginia Woolf, "A Room of One's Own", excerpt.