…when the dying sun bled the blue sky orange.

“There was a man here, lashed himself to a spar as his ship went down, and for s…”

“My needlework teacher suffered from a problem of vision. She recognised things …”

“Why should literature be easy? Sometimes you can do what you want to do in a si…”

“The unknownness of my needs frightens me. I do now know how huge they are, or h…”