The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath

If you are not a fan of Sylvia Plath I suggest you skip this one. In few words this book is only novel, a semi-biography written by Sylvia Plath and basically a narration of her downward spiral, covering her suicide attempts and hospitalization. If you know anything about her life and her writing, it’s going... Continue Reading →

A Poet’s Voice

I just opened The Bell Jar and air swirled in a dark cave of my mind, actually one of many dark caves. But this one is special. This one is pristine. No dust, no spiders, no webs. It’s like a clean portal with darkness of a black hole, that can swallow every smile on the... Continue Reading →

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