The artist secretes nostalgia around life.

“A child, left to play alone, says of quite an easy thing, 'Now I am going to to…”

“Our memories are card-indexes consulted and then put back in disorder by author…”

“A love affair is a grafting operation. "What has once been joined never forgets…”

“Early laurels weigh like lead and of many of the boys whom I knew at Eton, I ca…”