A house where not all is as it seems. A curved horn on a white mare. A slippery fin cutting the ocean waves. A mysterious man of magical repute. Dark forms that creep in the night. Lost cities. Forgotten keys. Found doors.
Just a note, this is not the Adele song 🙂 It’s a scary book about scary mermaids. As I was reading I seemed to remember the story and then it hit me. It was one of many in Paula Guran’s Anthology about mermaids and other creatures of the deep that I’ve read ages ago. ButContinue reading “Rolling in the Deep * Book Review (Mira Grant)”
by T.S. Eliot (1888–1965). S’io credesse che mia risposta fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse. Ma perciocche giammai di questo fondo Non torno vivo alcun, s’i’odo il vero, Senza tema d’infamia ti rispondo. LET us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out againstContinue reading “The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock (Poetry)”
Hans Christian Andersen (1836) AR out in the ocean, where the water is as blue as the prettiest cornflower, and as clear as crystal, it is very, very deep; so deep, indeed, that no cable could fathom it: many church steeples, piled one upon another, would not reach from the ground beneath to the surfaceContinue reading “The Little Mermaid – Hans Christian Andersen”