Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Her Words

It was the intimacy, a sort of spiritual suppleness, when mind prints upon mind indelibly.

-Virginia Woolf from Jacob's Room

I am still reeling from her words.  They speak of a moment in which sympathies are shared and to acknowledge it with words would be superfluous.

Like a plant arching its stems of leaves towards the sun, the two minds incline trophically -mind printing upon mind.  The moment passes, leaving an indelible echo.


L. Blogspeak, M.D. said...

Woolf and Cha Sen have printed upon each other in a beautiful and memorable collaboration.

Denise | Chez Danisse said...

Lovely comparison.