#007 Literary Echoes

‘UNTITLED (LEGS)’ BY SONJA DE GRAAF

‘I could of course visualize Lolita with hallucinational lucidity; and nursing as I did a tingle on my breastbone at the exact spot her silky top had come level once or twice with my heart; and feeling as I did her warm weight in my lap (so that, in a sense, I was always “with Lolita” as a woman is “with child”)’

VLADAMIR NABOKOV