"Merlin, do you mind?' It was the King who asked me, a man as old and wise as myself; a man who could see past his own crowding problems, and guess wha...
Silence then, and the scent of apple trees, and the nightmare sense of grief that comes when a man wakes again to feel a loss he has forgotten in sleep.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
Silence then, and the scent of apple trees, and the nightmare sense of grief that comes when a man w...
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