#radcliffe hall

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Wizards Vs. Lesbians: RADCLIFFE HALL and BUT NOT TOO BOLD

We bring you a pair of novellas, both of which are about living in a  big creepy house which is haunted by an ancient woman. They go on

You're living in a big haunted house which is ruled by a monstrous old woman and you have to solve a mystery. How you will feel about this depends on several factors, such as: what genre is this? Are you paying attention to the political and historical implications of this haunting? How many spiders are there? Do you think spiders are hot?

You can read Radcliffe Hall here.

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Erdem spring 2025

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Radclyffe Hall, Charles A Buchel, 1918

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"if Radcliffe Hall existed today they would PROBABLY explore being trans/enby, but we can't pin that on them because they were JUST VIBING"

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It's here... the new cover

It’s here… the new cover

Here it is! Dusting Down Alcudia’s new cover courtesy of Danish designer Mia Overgaard. I love it.  Next step: book launch, which I will be doing next week, so watch out for more news on that.

So, how are you all? I’ve had a busy week working on Dusting Down Alcudia and the young adult book I’ve been working on. My next launch will be of a book that concerns a tribute act of a well known British…

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[minniti]

But do try to remember this: even the world’s not so black as it’s painted.

Radcliffe Hall, The Well of Loneliness (1928)

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Then an unexpected, and to her very moving thing happened; his eyes filled with pitiful tears: ‘Lord,’ he muttered, ‘why need this have come upon you — this incomprehensible dispensation? It’s enough to make one deny God’s existence!’ She felt a great need to reassure him. At that moment he seemed so much younger than she was as he stood there with his eyes full of pitiful tears, doubting God, because of his human compassion: ‘There are still the trees. Don’t forget the trees, Martin — because of them you used to believe.’ ‘Have you come to believe in a God then?’ he muttered. ‘Yes,’ she told him, ‘it’s strange, but I know now I must — lots of us feel that way in the end. I’m not really religious like some of the others, but I’ve got to acknowledge God’s existence, though at times I still think: 'Can He really exist?' One can’t help it, when one’s seen what I have here in Paris. But unless there’s a God, where do some of us find even the little courage we possess?’

Radcliffe Hall, The Well of Loneliness (1928)

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‘God,’ she gasped, we believe; we have told You we believe… We have not denied You, then rise up and defend us. Acknowledge us, oh God, before the whole world. Give us also the right to our existence!’

Radcliffe Hall, The Well of Loneliness (1928)