My bat-like thought-wings would beat painfully in that sudden searchlight, H.
D.
The first part of the book,.
Having endured World War I, she was now gathering her resources to face the cataclysm she knew was approaching. underwent therapy with Freud during 1933 34, as the streets of Vienna were littered with tokens dropped like confetti on the city stating Hitler gives work, Hitler gives bread.
Compelled by historical as well as personal crises, H.
D. writes in Tribute to Freud, her moving memoir.
My bat-like thought-wings would beat painfully in that sudden searchlight, H.
D