What next? He is here in Barcelona, filled with fear and anticipation. He must find the Jewish scholar, the man who ...

Papa holds up his hand. Stop. “But it is a strange letter, strange indeed, and I want to know if my daughter can ...

The pope looks up at him, surveys him for a long time. “We need your fire and passion,” he says. “Use them for ...

What a portentous beginning to your mapmaking — the Holy Land. It is every cartographer’s wish to draw that footstall o ...

“We’ve all changed, Aster. Open your eyes. But you won’t, because you are too busy pretending that you are a statue, ...

“To map a place you have never seen and will never see in your life, you need to harvest information from anywhere ...

“A map does not start with earth, Aster. I thought you would have known that. A map starts with the heavens”,Map the ...

Clara comes up to her, snatches the parchment from Aster’s sash, unfurls it. The strength is gone from Aster’s hands, o ...

Friar Pere runs through the night, arms lifted, a wail coming from the dark hollow of his mouth. Brother Francis comes ...