Hose had he of the same green, and spurs of bright gold with silken fastenings richly worked; and all his vesture was verily green. "Sir Gawain and the Green Knight" (Anonymous) The banners now flying above the walls of Caer Camulodon were without device, simple flags of shimmering green. G...
How can you love what you don't know? She would bring us "better ways," but we know things our own way. While I do not understand her language, I know she pities us; I see it in her smile, a smile that tells me how little women who wear the veil mean to her. But I see things she does not. I must ...