Ocupation: Playwright
Life: September 26, 1888 - January 4, 1965
Birthday: September 26
Death: January 4
You gave me hyacinths first a year ago; They called me the hyacinth girl.' —Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden, Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither Living nor dead, and I knew nothing, Looking into the heart of light, the silence. Od' und leer das Meer.
source: T.S. Eliot “My Own Wasteland”, Lisa Lee
topic: Girl, Heart, Eye, Waste Land, Hyacinths