I sank back in the gray, plush seat and closed my eyes. The air of the bell jar wadded round me and I couldn't stir.


The Bell Jar: (ed. Hamilton Books, 2016)

Sylvia Plath Quotes

I sank back in the gray, plush seat and closed my eyes. The air of the bell jar wadded round me and I couldn't stir.

I sank back in the gray, plush seat and closed my eyes. The air of the bell jar wadded round me and I couldn't stir.

I sank back in the gray, plush seat and closed my eyes. The air of the bell jar wadded round me and I couldn't stir.

I sank back in the gray, plush seat and closed my eyes. The air of the bell jar wadded round me and I couldn't stir.