The Notes Ap

The notes depend on a context i now lack. They imagined i would remember the goings on of my daily life while i was reading jane eyre in college, when, in fact, all i remember is jane herself. Feril hog hunt, scrawled in the margins of southern highlands, became part of the climactic scene in catherine's but when i reread those old books, most of my marginalia just baffles me. I don't remember why i was lonely, or even if i was.