The Peregrine: The Hill of Summer & Diaries: The Complete Works of J. A. Baker

by J.A. Baker

People native to the clay are surly and slow to burn, morose and smouldering as alder wood, laconic, heavy as the land itself.

It is so easy to love the dead. The

The hardest thing of all to see is what is really there.

Hunting is always preceded by some form of play.

Nothing is as beautifully, richly red as flowing blood on snow.