Mariana

“types: frumpy graduate students, disheveled professors, too busy or distracted to bother”
― Krassi Zourkova, Wildalone

“I imagined forgetting. Quiet. Safe. Earth without a pulse, under the protective snow of winter.”
― Krassi Zourkova, Wildalone

“There were probably all kinds of broken people. People who had lost a love. A home. A dream. And then there were also the wrecks, those who had gone through a loss more than once, their soul patched and torn and repatched until it resembled a quilt: each square a distinct color, proof that the heart would stay warm, ready for the next breakage.”
― Krassi Zourkova, Wildalone

“Darkness doesn't find us on its own, Theia. It is vain. It wants to be invited.”
― Krassi Zourkova, Wildalone