The Red Knight Rides Out
Damian Mark Whittle
Pylons and Trees, Dreaming Together
Damian Mark Whittle
Altering State
Damian Mark Whittle
Eternity of a Sort
Damian Mark Whittle
Winter
I remember another winter when the snow also fell. I was far away from home. For a week, I lay every night with another man. There was no question of… Read more Winter →
Solstice
Damian Mark Whittle
The Tree at the End of Time
Between the beginning and the end, there is sometimes only the length of a breath, the merest glimpse of a possibility. But the end still comes when it must. The temptation is there, of course; to… Read more The Tree at the End of Time →
The Woods
The firsts steps into the woods can be frightening and uncertain. But if you stumble, if you fall. Remember, it is just a first step. Damian Mark Whittle
