“The soul, they say, is divine and the flesh is iniquity. But I am a musician and I ask this - without the wood and the strings of the violin, where would the sonata find form?”
“The soul, they say, is divine and the flesh is iniquity. But I am a musician and I ask this - without the wood and the strings of the violin, where would the sonata find form?”
Kathleen Valentine
“He told her over and over how beautiful she was but, to her, his beauty was beyond any words she would ever be able to speak.”
Kathleen Valentine, Depraved Heart: A Novel“The deer scent the wolves and stand silent and watchful. They turn and leap off like ballerinas, their plume-like tails raised in alarm.”
Kathleen Valentine, Each Angel Burns: A Novel“If the solar winds have stirred far off in the velvety night then showers of light --gold and violet. rose and green--paint the sky.”
Kathleen Valentine, Each Angel Burns: A Novel“Gulls shriek plovers and sandpipers run up and down the beach. The tide is all the way out. The stone jetty from which people fish in the summer is covered with seals basking in the light.”
Kathleen Valentine, Ghosts of a Beach Town in Winter“The tall blue spruce trees surrounding the church stood like ancient prophets in white gowns and a peregrine falcon that had taken up residence in the belfry perched on a ledge keeping an eye out for wandering mice.”
Kathleen Valentine, The Whiskey Bottle in the Wall: Secrets of Marienstadt“The soul, they say, is divine and the flesh is iniquity. But I am a musician and I ask this - without the wood and the strings of the violin, where would the sonata find form?”
Kathleen Valentine, The Old Mermaid's Tale: A Novel of the Great LakesAll in One Creative & Marketing Platform to tell stories at scale
