In Memoriam

by Alice Winn

Soon I will have to go back. I am terrified. I wish to God I could see you again before I die.

This letter was not the way he would have chosen to discover the depths to which he was embedded in Gaunt’s soul.

Embedded in his soul is crazy work im not ok

“King and country don’t need you. I do,” said his mother.

No because I can’t imagine my son being sent to war it would be so devastating

Gaunt was woven into everything he read, saw, wrote, did, dreamt. Every poem had been written about him, every song composed for him, and Ellwood could not scrape his mind clean of him no matter how he tried.

are you kidding 😭😭

“I’d better get to the dressing station,” said Ellwood. “I can feel the tetanus warming up nicely in my hip.”

Love this diva