
“With the new ceiling of storm cloud, dusk had surely arrived at midday. Beneath the treetops the light thinned further. She needed a torch and fought a childish panic that the land was cursed in ways she’d never understand.” DENING…
“With the new ceiling of storm cloud, dusk had surely arrived at midday. Beneath the treetops the light thinned further. She needed a torch and fought a childish panic that the land was cursed in ways she’d never understand.” DENING…
Like most people at this time of year, I not only reflect on what I’ve done professionally and personally across the last twelve months, but I also list highlights from among my respective interests – books, films, TV and music…