“I admired her and her lovely garden, well kept; her laughing doves,
her Japanese servants. There were…women of all descriptions.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw a small clique of them
sneaking off together into a side room while casting
surreptitious glances about them, hoping their exit
had not been unnoticed. I went out and
stood up to take a good piss.”
her Japanese servants. There were…women of all descriptions.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw a small clique of them
sneaking off together into a side room while casting
surreptitious glances about them, hoping their exit
had not been unnoticed. I went out and
stood up to take a good piss.”
– William Carlos Williams,
in his autobiography,
speaking of a visit to
the salon of Natalie Barney