“I tutored myself in the art of solemnity, kept my euphoria private, and adopted a serious demeanour in keeping with everyone else… — Judith Kinghorn Copy Share Image
“I remembered all the Christmases we’d celebrated, always with a huge tree, situated next to the staircase where I now sat. As… — Judith Kinghorn Copy Share Image
“I was almost seventeen when the spell of my childhood was broken. There was no sudden jolt, no immediate awakening and no… — Judith Kinghorn Copy Share Image
“All I could think was that he, too, was going to war; that he, too, was leaving Deyning, leaving my world. I’d… — Judith Kinghorn Copy Share Image
“A scream so loud it shattered and splintered into a dreadful chorus that rattled and shook my brain and bones and cells… — Judith Kinghorn Copy Share Image
