French novelist Violette Leduc

I adore Violette. She is an utter wreck. Emotionally exhausted by her loveless marriage and  harsh mother. Her husband runs away. It’s a sad, but hysterical scene.  She throws herself into writing. And doesn’t hold back the pain, the questions and her desires.

Violette falls head over heels in love with another writer. A woman. It’s one sided and only fuels her writing. Brave, curious, beautiful, vulnerable, strong. She is my hero. 🙂

xo Mac Wolf

 

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