Picasso (Piccola Biblioteca 7) by Gertrude Stein
Gertrude Stein | Picasso (Piccola Biblioteca 7) | For more than a generation, Gertrude Stein’s Paris home at 27 rue de Fleurus was the center of a glittering coterie of artists and writers, one of who
Gertrude Stein | Picasso (Piccola Biblioteca 7) | For more than a generation, Gertrude Stein’s Paris home at 27 rue de Fleurus was the center of a glittering coterie of artists and writers, one of who
Carol Guess | Gaslight | Carol Guess has composed, from glass-edged fragments of her life and her work as a creative artist, the mosaic of a woman who has fought to be her tru
Rhona Cameron | Nineteen Seventy-Nine | Nineteen Seventy-nine takes place in a small fishing town called Musselburgh, situated on the east coast of Scotland. It’s about a young girl who is v
Bett Williams | The Wrestling Party |
‘When does desire turn into exploitation?’ Bett Williams asks, reflecting on a relationship she had with a seventeen-year-old girl when she was thi
Milly S. Barranger | A Gambler’s Instinct | Broadway producer Cheryl Crawford (19021986) declared in her 1977 autobiography, “The theatre has been my life.” Crawford was notoriously circumspect
Michelle Theall | Teaching The Cat To Sit | Nuanced and poignant, heartrending and funny, Michelle Theall’s thoughtful memoir is a universal story about our quest for unconditional love from our
Diana Souhami | Greta and Cecil | Greta Garbo and Cecil Beaton were both involved in same-sex relationships when they met in 1932. Another meeting 15 years later lead to a relationship
Kady; Kady Van Deurs | The Notebooks That Emma Gave Me | Kay Van Deurs has shared with us her journal and various letters by and to her. They add up to an interesting autobiographical portrait that captures
Diane Anderson-Minshall; Jacob Anderson-Minshall; Diane & Jacob Anderson-Minshall | Queerly Beloved | Imagine if, after fifteen years as a lesbian couple, your partner turned to you and said, “I think I’m really a man.” What would you do? How would you
Lynn Romaine | Desert Rose | My great Aunt Rose was a mystery to me. She was last seen in 1928 heading West, wearing her six-shooter, driving her Buick, accompanied by two friends