Astrid Berges Frisbey portrait by Michael Friberg.
When Gansey spoke, Adam saw the green swell of the Welsh foothills, the wide glistening surface of the River Dee, the unforgiving northern mountains that Glendower vanished into.
In Gansey’s stories, Owain Glyndwr could never die.
New stills from The Riot Club
Max Irons editorial (insp.)
Aaron Johnson for Wonderland Magazine
Sometimes, it seems like it just hurts too much to look at something. So you don’t. You just don’t look. But it doesn’t go away
Benjamin Alire Saenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe