Here, beside this great black surface that is my desk, I feel as though I am on a desert island.


An interrupted life: the diaries of Etty Hillesum, 1941-1943 (ed. 1983)


Here, beside this great black surface that is my desk, I feel as though I am on a desert island.

Here, beside this great black surface that is my desk, I feel as though I am on a desert island.

Here, beside this great black surface that is my desk, I feel as though I am on a desert island.

Here, beside this great black surface that is my desk, I feel as though I am on a desert island.