Natashak

“The wind funnelled down the covered platform, jostling the passengers and tearing at their clothes. A woman's scarf whipped by overhead, somersaulting as if intoxicated by the sudden taste of freedom.”
― Philip Sington, The Valley of Unknowing

“I wanted her body and soul, but body first.”
― Philip Sington, The Valley of Unknowing

“To rehearse imaginary conversations on paper is called literature. To do so out loud is called madness.”
― Philip Sington

“I was already at an age when putting off anything was a bad idea.”
― Philip Sington, The Valley of Unknowing