#letters of virginia woolf

[petaltexturedskies]

Virginia Woolf, in a letter to Vita Sackville-West, wr. c. September 1928

[antigonick]

My own brain is to me the most unaccountable of machinery—always buzzing, humming, soaring roaring diving, and then buried in mud. And why? What's this passion for?…

—Virginia Woolf, in a letter to Ethel Smyth, December 1932 (in Letters)

[loveelizabeths]

love elizabeth s.

[dark-romantics]

~ Augusto Cury

[flowerytale]

Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vanessa Bell (August 1908)

[mournfulroses]

Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Violet Dickinson written c. July 1907. featured in Selected Letters

[shisasan]

August 30, 1927 The Letters of Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf (1924-1941)

[metamorphesque]

Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf

[stillgotscars]

Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vita Sackville-West wr. c. February 1926

[theiliad]

I like her and I like being with her, and the splendour — she shines in the grocer's shop in Sevenoaks with a candle-lit radiance, stalking on legs like beech trees, pink glowing, grape clustered, pearl hung.

Virginia Woolf's diary, December 21, 1925, describing Vita Sackville-West

[petaltexturedskies]

Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vita Sackville-West written c. February 1935

[loveelizabeths]

- 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝚜.

[dark-romantics]

[flowerytale]

Katherine Mansfield, from a letter to Virginia Woolf (August 1919)

[mournfulroses]

Vita Sackville-West, from a letter to Virginia Woolf written in December 1926

[shisasan]

September 1, 1940 The Letters of Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf (1924-1941)