Angela Carter Quote
And each stroke of his tongue ripped off skin after successive skin, all the skins of a life in the world, and left behind a nascent patina of shining hairs. My earrings turned back to water and trickled down my shoulders; I shrugged the drops off my beautiful fur.
Burning Your Boats: Collected Short Stories (ed. Random House, 2016) - ISBN: 9781409040835