I live alone, with cats, books, pictures, fresh vegetables to cook, the garden, the hens to feed.
Jeanette WintersonI keep telling this story - different people, different places, different times - but always you, always me, always this story, because a story is a tight rope between two worlds.
Jeanette WintersonWhy is the mind incapable of deciding its own subject matter? Why when we desperately want to think of one thing to we invariably think of another?
Jeanette Winterson