Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Great Regulars: For a moment, it could be

a land where life is about to begin, but then she tells us that "here there was no sea,/here there could be no dawn." So any hope of life to come is removed; this place is born of the loss of her father and her mother's murderous betrayal.

from Frieda Hughes: The Times: Life before my father's murder

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