Oink (They Shall Behold Thine Eyes) (1959) by Leonora Carrington
On the second day of Covid, my true love gave to me: Two boxes of Kleenex and one very strong black tea. This is not a post designed to elicit sympathy. Nothing I write is designed to function that way, in spite of appearances!
I don’t need sympathy at this moment in my life. What I like to …