Project for a Fainting (1979), Dorothea Tanning
Dear Polly,
As I write to you, there is this weird burning sensation in my heart that keeps coming up and then further up and no, it’s not gas. I want to be funny right now but the truth is I just don’t have it in me. I’ve been broken since I was ten. I didn’t have what you would call a normal childhood, and…


