“She arches her body like a cat on a stretch. She nuzzles her cunt into my face like a filly at the gate. She smells of the sea. She smells of rockpools when I was a child. She keeps a starfish in there. I crouch down to taste the salt, to run my fingers around the rim. She opens and shuts like a sea anemone. She's refilled each day with fresh tides of longing.”
Quote by Jeanette Winterson
Book:Written On The Body
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Written On The Body
This book delves into complex issues of self-image and the human condition through the lens of physicality and personal narrative. more
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