Quotes by : Kirsty Logan

I met Baba Yaga at the end of childhood – past pigtails and fairytales, but not quite ready to give....

When people are cruel it's often said that they have no heart, only a cold space or lump of ice in their....

It’s a grace feather. See how its colors shift from green to blue, like the sea? It means remembrance.....

Once upon a time there was an empress, trapped as a ghost in the ruins of a jewelled palace, cursed to....

Daniel first kisses his brother in a town where no-one knows them, a no-account place that's barely even....

It began with the Christmas tree lights. They were candy-bright, mouth-size. She wanted to feel the lightness....

Walking out of the office, her nervous fingers made an ear out of the tissue in her pocket – luckily....

The Cruellest things do not hide in the dark.

The graces are restless today. They pweet and muss, shuddering their wings so that the feathers stick....

We grab handfuls of bottles and climb up onto the roof of the house. She stumbles and her foot slips....