Beginning with a Misquote

Roughly two years ago to the month, I was sitting in my college room browsing a commentary on a play with the kind of wavering concentration devoted to an academic book you don’t strictly need to be reading. For picturesque sake, the court outside was filled with warm midday sunshine, which cast panes of colourContinue reading “Beginning with a Misquote”

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