V posledných pár dňoch so viac čítala knihy (Alice Munro, Žítkovské bohyne, Život bez pšenice) ako internet (môžu za to Vianoce, konferencia a choroba), takže dnes len jedna zaujímavá linka:
Virginia Woolf: A room of one’s own
All I could do was to offer you an opinion upon one minor point — a woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction; and that, as you will see, leaves the great problem of the true nature of woman and the true nature of fiction unsolved. [..] But in order to make some amends I am going to do what I can to show you how I arrived at this opinion about the room and the money. I am going to develop in your presence as fully and freely as I can the train of thought which led me to think this. Perhaps if I lay bare the ideas, the prejudices, that lie behind this statement you will find that they have some bearing upon women and some upon fiction.