Yes, increasingly I conclude that it’s not a question of old and new forms but of a man writing without thinking of any forms, writing because it flows freely from his soul.
Treplyov in Chekhov’s “The Seagull”
Yes, increasingly I conclude that it’s not a question of old and new forms but of a man writing without thinking of any forms, writing because it flows freely from his soul.
Treplyov in Chekhov’s “The Seagull”
Matthew Frye-Castillo 