Jeanette Winterson Quotes
The asynarte city; two rhythms unconnected, profanity, holiness, and out of that strange bed, art.
The asynarte city; two rhythms unconnected, profanity, holiness, and out of that strange bed, art. (Jeanette Winterson)
The asynarte city; two rhythms unconnected, profanity, holiness, and out of that strange bed, art.