Marguerite Yourcenar wrote as if literature were chiselled rather than composed. Her sentences have the authority of stone: grave, enduring, almost impersonal. Yet beneath their marble polish lies a voice attuned to desire, memory, and mortality. Born Marguerite de Crayencour in Brussels in 1903, she became in 1980 the first woman elected to the AcadémieContinue reading “Marguerite Yourcenar and the Weight of History”
My World of Interiors 