A novel note
‘I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery– air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, “This is what it is to be happy”’ The Bell Jar, Sylvia Plath
‘I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery– air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, “This is what it is to be happy”’ The Bell Jar, Sylvia Plath