Friday, August 24, 2012

First Lines - Children of the Albatross by Anais Nin

"Stepping off the bus at Montmarte Djuna arrived in the center of the ambulant Fair and precisely at the moment when she set her right foot down on the cobblestones the music of the merry-go-round was unleashed from its mechanical box and she felt the whole scene, her mood, her body, transformed by its gaiety exactly as in her childhood her life in a heavy nightmare to freedom by her winning of a dance scholarship."

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