|Washing black and blue themed|
I remember reading Virginia Woolf's The Waves at a time when, for some reason, I was doing a lot of washing (three kids under ten). The weather was changeable and that made the washing all the more challenging and time-consuming. I started to think of the washing as like Virginia's Waves. Momentous and literary. It was probably a kind of madness - as the washing is a long way from The Waves. I was suspended from the thesis at the time, trying to figure out whether or not to finish it. It was a stressful time. I could ahve written an opera about the washing.
Keeping it clean,