Ugh.

Just found out, while totally virtuously working on my essay (well, for about five minutes at least...) that one of Renee Vivien's girlfriends, Hélène de Rothschild* (de Zuylen de Nyevelt and probably several other names too) had all her papers that she'd kept about Vivien and her art and stuff looted/destroyed by the Nazis during the occupation of Paris.
( Seriously, fuck the Nazis. )

And this half been your daily history lesson about early 20th Century lesbians! I am totally not plotting out High School AU fic or worrying about characterisation of obscure poets, no, definitely not.