I’m including several photos below, all taken by me in the archives of Houghton Mifflin Harcourt or at the special collections library of Smith College. (Even as I post some of these, I hesitate, lest I fetishize Woolf’s mental illness and death as so many others have. Yet she was human, and loved, and, as Katia said, broadly admired even in her time in a way unusual for women artists of the era. )
A few things from my literary tourism travels