Sometimes you get literary opinions so wrong you just can’t stop thinking about them. While helping a student with research a few weeks ago, I found an article that feverishly claimed that the ruby slippers in The Wizard of Oz (movie version) were a symbol of transition to girlhood to womanhood, because red = menstruation.
Fellas, the slippers were silver in the book. Red = “look how cool color film is!!!!! Aren’t we gonna make so much money?!?!?!”
Sophie, sweetheart, I think you need a hug, a deep breath, and a good book. Preferably one without romantic drama. You should keep the beautiful key, though! Nice find! Are there more?
I’d expect no less. Handwriting is also an art form, and if it had been taught as such instead of “you must learn this cursive that your previous teacher spent all last year training you out of, cursive is VITAL TO LIFE”, I might have enjoyed it more.
They can’t digest it and it’ll stink worse coming out.