Status Updates From To the Lighthouse

Reading this in the middle of the desert mmmhmmmm im finally starting to like it too

"But something moved, flashed, turned a silver wing in the air . It was
September after all, the middle of September, and past six in the evening ." !!!!!!!!!!

"But this is what I see ; this is what I see "

say to her but what could one say to her ? " I'm in love with you ? " No, that was not true . "I'm in love with this all ", waving her hand at the hedge, at the house, at the children ? It was absurd , it was impossible . One could
not say what one meant.

i fear i just don't like virginia woolf