Status Updates From La stanza di Jacob

“Nobody sees any one as he is, let alone an elderly lady sitting opposite a strange young man in a railway carriage. They see a whole - they see all sorts of things - they see themselves.”

"What do we seek through millions of pages? Still hopefully turning the pages -- oh, here is Jacob's Room."

glad to see Rose Shaw, from one of my favourite Woolf short stories, return.

okay slow start but now it's getting good