“An unkindness of ravens flew from the north and landed in a rustle in the surrounding trees with varied sounds of begging and recognition. Years ago, the local ravens had figured out that Lorth not only walked with death but… — F.T. McKinstry Copy Share Image
“Hemlock's attentions had not only healed Aelfric's body of its wounds but also given him curious sensitivity. Aside from the voice in his mind, he felt things in the natural surroundings: the presence of beasts, the whispers of trees to… — F.T. McKinstry Copy Share Image
“So much simpler, to kill for gold. It did not matter what anyone thought about that. The only rules he abided were those of… — F.T. McKinstry Copy Share Image
“The forces of the sea give rise to imagination, which reflects them according to the nature and disposition of the perceiver. The sea itself… — F.T. McKinstry Copy Share Image
“My woman has a wandering eye; Yarrow, thyme and thorn. She eyes the ocean and the sky While stitching sails, forlorn. I got a… — F.T. McKinstry Copy Share Image
“Tortured Soul 101: The depth of despair one experiences during the creative process (as experienced say, in an abysmally blank page or canvas) is… — F.T. McKinstry Copy Share Image
“Wolf Star shines on wintry high; Gazing northward by and by. Ice and snow on shorelines lie; Wind and spirits haunt the sky.” — F.T. McKinstry Copy Share Image
“The older a wizard grows, the more silent he becomes, like a woody vine growing over time to choke a garden path, deep and… — F.T. McKinstry Copy Share Image
“Springtime blooms the starry tree Bearing fruit the mariners see. High by night and low by dawn The silver apple guides us home.” — F.T. McKinstry Copy Share Image
“Lorth spoke a word and came into focus, though he had learned from experience that his features, the ghost-pale skin of a Northman with… — F.T. McKinstry Copy Share Image
