“I want to eat the melancholy I can feel inside my ribs, beside my heart. I want to eat the sad...” — Anna West Copy Share Image
“You do not feel like dancing and there are no daffodils, only walls, your bedroom door, and the quiet of the house, tucked asleep… — Anna West Copy Share Image
“I want to eat the melancholy I can feel inside my ribs, beside my heart. I want to eat the sad...” — Anna West Copy Share Image
