“Laughter! I remember laughter. I did laughter a lot, he thought. These colours spinning around them are matching their mirth, changing from… — Esme Ellis Colours Copy Share Image
“Reality, my strange and precious one. Reality is fabric. Fabric is reality. And your reality here is far easier to live with… — Esme Ellis Esme-ellis Copy Share Image
“Insolence was spreading like butter across his red and pitted face.” — Esme Ellis Esme-ellis Copy Share Image
