Litsketch 10. The Awakening: When a Victorian Woman Realizes She’s Not a Decorative Teapot
By ABS, The Literary Scholar(Who has always suspected that Edna Pontellier’s true sin was having a soul before it was socially scheduled) It begins on a porch. It ends in the sea. And somewhere between parasols, piano music, and polite dinner parties, Edna Pontellier realizes what every well-bred Victorian woman was trained not to say […]
