“I am knee deep in sea water now, feeling the energy of the tidal waves as they roll inwards towards the shore.… — Susan L. Marshall Copy Share Image
“This hand, it is mine, yet when I pick up a pencil it has a mind of its own. It has a… — Susan L. Marshall Copy Share Image
“In this land the only explosions were those of laughter, the only breaking was of bread, and the only shootings we're of… — David Arnold Copy Share Image
“I am reaching towards the sun. A source of comfort and reassurance. I swear I can see Claire’s face in its luminescence.… — Susan L. Marshall Copy Share Image
“I am pressing my palm gently against the coraline limestone. It feels warm against my skin, alerting me to my own physical… — Susan L. Marshall Copy Share Image
