I fell out of a hole in the bottom of the world
"I desired always to stretch the night and fill it fuller and fuller with dreams."
— Virginia Woolf, The Waves
“… everything is so fragile. I feel so lost. I live off secret, radiating, luminous rays that would smother me if I didn’t cover them with a heavy cloak of false certainties. God help me: I have no one to guide me and it’s dark again.”