The river is motion, turmoil, rage. As the river flows, it wonders what it would be like to be so still, to take a breath, to rest. But the rock will always wonder what lies around the bend in the… — Kekla Magoon Copy Share Image
The river is motion, turmoil, rage. As the river flows, it wonders what it would be like to be so still, to take a… — Kekla Magoon Copy Share Image
You're only responsible for your own actions. You can't control how someone else reacts to what you do. You made a choice. Stand by… — Kekla Magoon Copy Share Image
The river moves, but it follows a path. When it tires of one journey, it rubs through some rock to forge a new way.… — Kekla Magoon Copy Share Image
“And she was supposed to be its leader. The knowledge settled over her like a soft blanket woven of fate. It was always going… — Kekla Magoon Copy Share Image
“On the surface, she looked both ways before she crossed the street, because she never knew what was coming.” — Kekla Magoon Copy Share Image
“After growing up an only child, with few friends, she still struggled with the concept of operating in a group. It was so much… — Kekla Magoon Copy Share Image
“Try as she might, she still couldn’t see herself as the fire, as the daughter of shadows and light who could bridge the divides and pull… — Kekla Magoon Copy Share Image
“Everyone makes sacrifices. Dad’s voice in her head. The trick is to know for sure what it is you want most.” — Kekla Magoon Copy Share Image
We need a whole bunch of books about people of color, kids on the spectrum, etc. It's strange that we have a population of… — Kekla Magoon Copy Share Image
“OFFSPRING OF DARKNESS, DAUGHTER OF LIGHT GIFTING THE PEOPLE, BEACON IN THE NIGHT EMERGE AFTER SHADOWS, HIDING HER FACE HOPE OF THE ANCIENTS, DISCOVER… — Kekla Magoon Copy Share Image
“What you’re doing ain’t fighting,” he said. “You call me up when you find the fire.” — Kekla Magoon Copy Share Image
