The Philosophers (1952) by Dorothea Tanning
Dear Polly,
I am so bored. And it’s making me feel crazy.
I’m by far the busiest I’ve been in awhile and I’m always behind on a hundred things I should be doing but that doesn’t change the fact that I feel bored. And I know why.
I’m not particularly intrigued by the broad concept of romance. I don’t much care abou…


