Sinful Sunday: The End…

“There is no real ending. It’s just the place where you stop the story.”
– Frank Herbert

Sinful Sunday: The Beauty Myth…

‘Just as the beauty myth did not really care what women looked like as long as women felt ugly, we must see that it does not matter in the least what women look like as long as we feel beautiful.’
– Naomi Wolf, The Beauty Myth

Sinful Sunday: Polaroid…

‘Every Polaroid snap seemed like an event in itself.’
– Peter Buse

Sinful Sunday: The Bottom…

‘I don’t like you, I love you. You’re a portent for me, a sign. I’ve always lived by signs.’
– Iris Murdoch, Henry and Cato

Sinful Sunday: Starry…

‘Are we human because we gaze at the stars, or do we gaze at the stars because we are human?’
– Neil Gaiman, Stardust

Sinful Sunday: Fold…

‘Nothing is set in stone. A bird can be refolded into a boat, a fish, a kimono, or any other extravagant vision. At other times it aches to return to its original folds.’
– Tor Udall, A Thousand Paper Birds