I love this photo of her. She’s the one artist that will never seem trite for any particular moment to me. I’ve put off listening to parts of Lioness because like Nabokov, I want to keep discovering new things of hers. So I can kindof pretend she’s still alive.  I fell in love with Nabokov when I was fourteen and almost ten years later I still haven’t finished everything he’s ever published.   

I love this photo of her. She’s the one artist that will never seem trite for any particular moment to me. I’ve put off listening to parts of Lioness because like Nabokov, I want to keep discovering new things of hers. So I can kindof pretend she’s still alive.  I fell in love with Nabokov when I was fourteen and almost ten years later I still haven’t finished everything he’s ever published.   

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