I pushed aside the canary yellow silk curtains and looked out over the city through clear modern panes of the balcony doors.
My balcony was made of black, wrought iron, like every other balcony in this city, decorated with fanciful shapes of flowers and butterflies.
Beyond the edges of my apartment, steel and brass towers speared into the sky. They were silver and dun gold, like drops of metal fallen from the sky. On the eastern shores of the island, barely visible from here, were several equally tall and massive trees. Some sported hundreds of flowers; others had only plain dark green leaves; and one bristled with sharp, piney needles.
Hotels, businesses and homes, they housed the most powerful covens to claim a place in this city. Less powerful ones contented themselves with steel and bone-wood homes.
My permanent home, now. Somewhere in the teeming mass of people was my soul-bonded. He wouldn’t welcome me, that I knew. I’d betrayed him. My fingers tightened on the cool silk curtains.
It hardly mattered that the betrayal wasn’t what he thought. I didn’t deserve his forgiveness.
The balcony door panes blurred with water droplets. I glanced up at the sky. Still a clear, hard blue.
I jerked the curtains shut. I didn’t need to see this, didn’t need to think about this. There were other things in my life, now.
I read Through the Language Glass by Guy Deutscher last week.
In it, he says something surprising, that the phrase “the wine-dark sea” from Homer’s epic is not poetic license (it certainly looks like poetic license to me!) but straight description. And not even description of the color of the sea – the Ancient Greeks apparently had no word for the color blue – but a description of the darkness of the sea.
And not just sheep, but oxen, too: the wine-dark oxen.
Also, Homer also apparently uses violet to describe the sea, sheep and iron.
I was really quite astonished. The idea of describing how dark a color is instead of the specific color strikes me as odd.
But if you have no word for blue – blue things being rare in nature; the color of the sky and ocean are vastly different from each other and change based on the time of day anyway and weather. With such few blue things around you, maybe you don’t need a word for blue. And how would you then describe the sea or the sky?
Happy Valentine’s Day everyone!
Today’s a good idea to eat chocolate and read a good romance (there are lots of them)! Or revisit an old favorite, as the case may be.
I do not know which I will be doing. Maybe an anthology of romances, hmm?
Teaser Tuesdays is a weekly bookish meme, hosted by MizB of Should Be Reading. Anyone can play along! Just do the following:
• Grab your current read
• Open to a random page
• Share two (2) “teaser” sentences from somewhere on that page
• BE CAREFUL NOT TO INCLUDE SPOILERS! (make sure that what you share doesn’t give too much away! You don’t want to ruin the book for others!)
• Share the title & author, too, so that other TT participants can add the book to their TBR Lists if they like your teasers!
“Should be interrupt her praying?”
“If we wait for her to finish, we may be here well past nightfall, and you will not have that banquet that your cooks are preparing for you even now,” said the Priora, who knew enough about the Bishop to be certain of his evening plans. “You have musicians and jugglers at your villa, have you not?”
– Night Blooming by Chelsea Quinn Yarbro
I reread a favorite childhood book last book: The Hero and the Crown by Robin McKinley.
And it came to me: the book was written in a 3ed person omniscient POV.
I knew, of course, that it was written in 3rd person POV. But I haven’t read it in years and I’d somehow thought it was written it 3rd person limited.
I don’t know why. Maybe I am just so used to 3rd person limited. And back when I first read it, I didn’t know the difference between 3rd person limited and 3ed person omniscient.
The difference is so striking now, such a change from the usual stuff. It wasn’t confusing at all! But it is still as good as it was when I first read it.
I quite enjoyed it.