Chemnitz, Germany: After the Bar “That is exactly what frightens me,” I said, and was not sure until the doors closed whether I had spoken aloud.” The Bar in Kaßberg The hotel bar had tried for intimacy and overshot into gloom, which is exactly why I liked it. Low ceiling, dark wood, a brass rail…
Tag: literary fiction
Drina’s Prophecy at Overton Manor: Two Heartbeats – Quantum Gravity
What the Fire Foretells “You came,” Drina says, without surprise, her voice like the crack of thawing ice. Riding Out The frost has not lifted when she rides to the camp—a sunken hollow of wagons and woodsmoke, dogs stirring beneath canvas, a fire holding off the morning chill. The women look up from their work…
The Woman Who Pours the Tea – 茶艺 cháyì – Quantum Gravity
The Desk Some nights, the house goes quiet enough to hear the pen. Ma’am works from an old machine—copper bell, rotary dial, a ledger that doesn’t care what year it thinks it is. She writes the way she pours: slowly, and only ever giving away exactly as much as she means to. The Political Ritual…
An Archangel’s Slow Burn for the Woman He Was Sent to Guard – The Complete Mikhail and Elena Timeline
Some men declare themselves. Mikhail never did. His job and dedication kept him in place – in Zurich, in St. Petersburg, on a mountainside in Iran, Yerevan, at the edge of a lake with a python god in it – until “his place” stopped being a task and started being an emotion. The Man Who…
San Juan: Fire Keeps Its Own Calendar
On San Juan night, standing at a Costa Blanca bonfire, Tarmo Amellal thinks about the four fires that changed everything. One of them he still won’t discuss.
Sinjoor Tourguide Who Explained Everything Except Himself
A Sinjoor, Moroccan tour guide with fifteen years of professional frameworks encounters something that bypasses every one of them. Field notes on shapeshifting, Kiswahili, Shona, and what the wheel of the universe does with young souls it wasn’t expecting. Book 0.6 of The Memory Cartographer — free on Kobo.
Where the Gods Keep Office Hours
A pregnant anthropologist. An immortal shipping king. Somewhere over West Africa, between an astral lake and a private jet, the myth and the fieldwork stop pretending they’re separate things. An excerpt from The Memory Cartographer — Book V. Part II The Agbar Chronicles.
The Memory Cartographer – Book 0.1
THE MEMORY CARTOGRAPHER — BOOK 0.1 My Law at Their Borders Etymology, origins, and the before-files I.Ph. de Lange Before the memories, there is the woman who carries them. Book 0.1 — My Law at Their Borders — is the foundation file for The Memory Cartographer series: three fragments from Elena’s life before the fieldwork…
The Memory Cartographer- Book V The Alkebulan Chronicles- Part II
Chapter 22 Recovered Ritual isn’t something that happens only in temples here. The whole city throbs with it: festivals erupting into trance and song, women possessed by spirits, ancestors remembered with offerings, the boundary between the ordinary and the divine blurring in music, dust, and sweat. Nearby, Tarmo’s phones are arrayed like instruments. He switches…
The Memory Cartographer-Book V The Alkebulan Chronicles-Part II
“Where the gods keep office hours” Southeast. The destination is set. Now Elena does what Elena does best — research at thirty thousand feet, tea steaming, gods at the kitchen table. I find a seat in the main cabin—spacious table, panoramic window, high-grade leather. A discreet flight attendant approaches. “A device to research Benin, please….
