Saturday, 30 April 2011

And then... Sylvia Plath - '66 Bell Jar

It really did just snowball from there, next came the 1966 Bell Jar and then the 1964 Bell Jar. They were my Christmas presents to myself. Oh the thrill of unwrapping the paper and seeing those circles. The other, well it was snowed-in, in London, how fitting so the '64 edition merrily arrived in the New Year.

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