I often think about this, that is, I imagine to myself that here is Vera, dead, totally motionless, lying on the table, in a coffin... and I too, of course can no longer live. But for some reason this gives me pleasure, a terrible amount of pleasure to imagine so the one I love: earlier I imagined grandmother and then my fiance in this manner, even my favorite animals, Sparky our cat with the fiery bursts of red on his gray-black fur.("Thirty-Three Abominations")
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About Lydia Zinovieva-Annibal, The Silver Age of Russian Culture: An Anthology
Lydia Zinovieva-Annibal, The Silver Age of Russian Culture: An Anthology.
Themes
- Death — Contemplations on mortality, loss, and the legacy we leave