A few recent diptychs of mine:
I guess I just felt like seeing them all together.
I'm feeling a little melancholy this evening. I finished reading Pride and Prejudice for the first time since high school.
(I know most people love the earlier A&E version of the movie, but this is the only one I've seen and I love it. These are the people I saw in my mind as I read the book. )
I really hated it in high school. It struck me then as a bunch of whiney rich people who had no relevance in the lives of myself or my friends.
This time... Oh how I love Mr. Darcy.... and Lizzy... and even Mrs. Bennet, in all of her absurdity. I miss them already.
Am I the only one who gets a little depressed at the conclusion of a page turner? I'm always left feeling a little lonely without that world in which I immersed myself so thoroughly. And, I always feel a bit desperate to find that next love affair with text and paper.
Any recommendations out there?