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Listened to an audiobook of "Anne of Green Gables" last night in a last-ditch attempt to rid myself of insomnia, which it did not do. But oh.my.god. The amount of gay in that story...dear lord, I had no idea. I think that I miss the femmeslash because the Anne/Gilbert love goes so deep.
But now I have two burning desires: to write Anne/Diana, and to watch the films again. They really are the most perfect adaptation in the world.
Is it strange that I find myself loving Anne even more now than I did as a little girl?
Also, why can I not find the Ruth Robbins Earthsea illustrations anywhere online? You remember, the black and white woodcut-style insets at the beginning of the chapters. Am frustrated. Argh.
Off to reread "Anne."
But now I have two burning desires: to write Anne/Diana, and to watch the films again. They really are the most perfect adaptation in the world.
Is it strange that I find myself loving Anne even more now than I did as a little girl?
Also, why can I not find the Ruth Robbins Earthsea illustrations anywhere online? You remember, the black and white woodcut-style insets at the beginning of the chapters. Am frustrated. Argh.
Off to reread "Anne."