Astraios
The old European myth crawling over the gritty new America's lifestyle will always be something that draws me in.
The interlacing of cultures, the weight of centuries and legends on a modern world.
And there's something soft, heavy and slow in the pages of When Among Crows.
Wether it's the normalcy hidden in a monsters story. Maybe it's the hints, here and there, of History and it's stain.
But for such a short story, it moves me beyond what I expect every time.
There's sorrow and poetry and kindness intertwined and somehow it makes a fable in contemporary America, shadowed by Polish embrace.
The old European myth crawling over the gritty new America's lifestyle will always be something that draws me in.
The interlacing of cultures, the weight of centuries and legends on a modern world.
And there's something soft, heavy and slow in the pages of When Among Crows.
Wether it's the normalcy hidden in a monsters story. Maybe it's the hints, here and there, of History and it's stain.
But for such a short story, it moves me beyond what I expect every time.
There's sorrow and poetry and kindness intertwined and somehow it makes a fable in contemporary America, shadowed by Polish embrace.