Those interested in psychiatry will appreciate Chekhov’s fascinating but bleak portrayal of 19th century asylums in this short story.
Those interested in psychiatry will appreciate Chekhov’s fascinating but bleak portrayal of 19th century asylums in this short story.
By Kiran Nayager | Edited by Geoffrey Feng The distant crashing of the waves played in the back of my mind, which was fixated on the scarlet anemone waving its tentacles to the rhythm of the rockpool. My finger poked through the surface of the water, floating playfully close to