The Hart

Let is the wild hart, the god of hope and new beginnings. He is the god they turn to with the last gasp. He is the Hart.

The Pools of Mount Tur

The pool lay high nestled in the rocky crags of Mount Tur, and from it flowed a wealth in water and, so men said, youth.

West Through the Wood

Eurich road west through the Darkenfold. The forest earned its name for it was indeed dark and seemed to hold one as in a blanket's folds.

Edgar Rice Burroughs on Kickstarter

Michael Tierney's Edgar Rice Burroughs 100 Year Art Chronology has launched on Kickstarter. This massive, four volume, undertaking explores the massive publishing history of Edgar Rice Burroughs in the pulps, novels and comics.

An illustrated history it includes mountains of pictures that have not been seen for decades, some close to a century.

Edgar Rice Burroughs historian Robert Zeuschner saw ERB, Inc's proof copies and reported online:

"Michael has produced something that is quite wonderful, and gives us all access to those old pulp covers and the book covers which many readers and collectors have never seen. This is certainly going to be a project that many of us will want to add to our bookshelves."

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Upon an Island Unmoving

It stood in the stream, unmoving. Here the bones of the wizard lay, beneath the shade of a rock.

The Downs

The forest has many paths, though many, only few can tread.

Castles On High

They set their people upon the hill and they fortified it.

A People Dimished

In those days their paths led everywhere, high and low. But the dwarves are much diminished and their works an echo of what they once were.

The Collected Illustrated History of Edgar Rice Burroughs

Very cool news from the the Collected Illustrated History of Edgar Rice Burroughs Project. Volume 4 will open up with a previously unpublished portrait of ERB that was done by his son, John Coleman Burroughs.

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When Gods Pass

And her path was easy to discern, for where she walked, fields of flowers sprang to life.

Mountain Fastness

They built the castle upon a crag over the wide valley. From here they could see any that came into their country. But that was long ago....

Colorless Fire

Upon the wings of a storm it topped the ridge. The fury of its madness born upon a colorless fire!