Virginia Woolf and The Art of The Pixelated Portrait

  The first time I read a Virginia Woolf novel, I was a senior in High School, suffering severely from senioritis. I was practically bed ridden. And Virginia Woolf was not helping me. We were reading To The Lighthouse and I remember almost nothing about it except for nodding in and out of sleep and something … Continue reading Virginia Woolf and The Art of The Pixelated Portrait Read more →

Clarissa Dalloway – the Loneliest of Characters

My first thought on reading Mrs. Dalloway was how confusing it was to comprehend. The constant change from past to present forced me to read and re-read certain sections in order to fully understand what was happening. Once I got a better grasp on the reading, I realized how sorry I felt for Clarissa Dalloway. The book starts off by showing Clarissa walking around aimlessly in London in search of… Read more →