Zita Harrison: 2 books

A boy is born with a giant blue birthmark covering half his face, and given the name “Ink” by his quirky artist mother. In a world full of bias where no one escapes judgment, we watch him grow from an unconcerned toddler, to a spirited, defiant young boy, to an angry, hostile, and lonely teenager...

“I could feel the moisture on my arms, hear the rustling of leaves and twigs, the hooting of owls. He turned to face me and stood still, waiting in the gloom…” SOMETIMES THE TIDE SWEEPS US INTO A FOG WHERE DARK FORCES ARE AT WORK… ALL OF A SUDDEN EVIL AND GOOD BECOME BLURRED… Powerless...