“What are you?” His voice is raspy with sleep. “I’ve never dreamed of an angel in a mask before.”
“In China, we get to be dragons.” A sharp pinch on her toe snaps Seraphima back into her bones, the boy and his room sliding into the astral plane like a morning star.
–The Scent of Flames, Chapter Three: A Borrower
Talvin Singh feat. Amar – Jaan
Temple of The Dog – Say Hello 2 Heaven
Hildegard von Bingam – O Euchari In Leta Via
Eurythmics – There Must Be An Angel (Playing With My Heart)