I've had Sexing The Cherry waiting in the wings for a while. I can't remember when or where I found it, sometime in the last three years. But Lighthousekeeping, the quotes I read compelled me to start now. Standing in the shop, I leafed through it, finding its weight amongst the words; that kind of 'affirming gravity' with which she writes. The style which won me over entirely when I first finished Oranges nine years ago: 'As it is, I can't settle...' I flipped to the back page. Exactly what you shouldn't do, but still.
And there it was:
I'll call you, and we'll light a fire, and drink some wine, and recognise each other in the place that is ours. Don't wait. Don't tell the story later.~ Winterson, Jeanette. Lighthousekeeping. Harper Perennial: London, 2004.
Life is so short. This stretch of sea and sand, this walk on the shore, before the tide covers everything we have done.
I love you.
The three most difficult words in the world.
But what else can I say?
There will be others I'm sure, which nestle their way into my mind, which speak directly to me. Once I return and start again from the beginning. But for now, that will do.
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