“This, in fact, is the power of the imagination, which, combining the memory of gold with that of the mountain, can compose the idea of a golden mountain.” - Umberto Eco, The Name of the Rose ... See MoreSee Less
"She galloped off through the line of trees that circled the park and across the grass. Even her run seemed happy. She bounced on joy." - from Terra Exitus, by me ( available from Obverse Books ) ... See MoreSee Less
“Everything is anarchy. There is only one protection from it. Love. Love is a bubble of isolation. A way of making sense of your existence. I am here for you. Only you. If you are here for me too then we two can make a life worth living. At the scale of two you can avoid the waves of chaos. - from Science Fiction by me ( hopefully published soon ) ... See MoreSee Less
Beautifully framed, and the almost sepia tone lends such a different and welcome atmosphere.
“I was for a while troubled with the haunting fear that if I handled the flower freely its bloom would fade—the sweet charm of freshness would leave it. I did not know then that it was no transitory blossom, but rather the radiant resemblance of one, cut in an indestructible gem.” - Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre ... See MoreSee Less