The sun is all love and murder, judgement, the perpetual raid of conscience, paratrooping light which opens like a snow-blossom in the downward drift of death. Wherever I turn - the golden cymbals of judgement, the summoning of the torturers of light.
Janet FrameAbout author
- Author's profession: Novelist
- Nationality: new zealander
- Born: August 28, 1924
- Died: January 29, 2004