21 February 1927 – 27 February 1927
21 February 1927
Why not invent a new kind of play; as for instance: Woman thinks . . . He does. Organ plays. She writes. They say: She sings. Night speaks They miss I think it must be something on this line—though I can’t now see what. Away from facts; free; yet concentrated; prose yet poetry; a novel and a play.
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