‘But the mingled, mingling threads of life are woven by warp and woof: calms crossed by storms, a storm for every calm. There is no steady, unretracing progress in this life; we do not advance through fixed graduations, and at the last one pause…’
Sunday, August 11, 2013
Alison Bechdel, Are You My Mother?
'Compliance is Winnicott's bete noir, spontaneity his summum bonum.' (91)
