ARTS MAGAZINE WINTER 2016
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CONTENTS
PHOTOGRAPHY
NATURE // JOHN SNOW // 3
PEOPLE // ROBB STARK // 7
FRIENDSHIP // TYRION LANNISTER // 12
DRAWING
NATURE // JOHN SNOW // 3
PEOPLE // ROBB STARK // 7
FRIENDSHIP // TYRION LANNISTER // 12
FICTION
NATURE // JOHN SNOW // 3
PEOPLE // ROB STARK // 7
FRIENDSHIP // TYRION LANNISTER // 12
NATURE // JOHN SNOW // 3
PEOPLE // ROBB STARK // 7
FRIENDSHIP // TYRION LANNISTER // 12
POETRY
NATURE // JOHN SNOW // 3
PEOPLE // ROBB STARK // 7
FRIENDSHIP // TYRION LANNISTER // 12
NATURE // JOHN SNOW // 3
PEOPLE // ROB STARK // 7
FRIENDSHIP // TYRION LANNISTER // 12
NON-FICTION
NATURE // JOHN SNOW // 3
PEOPLE // ROBB STARK // 7
FRIENDSHIP // TYRION LANNISTER // 12
NATURE // JOHN SNOW // 3
PEOPLE // ROBB STARK // 7
FRIENDSHIP // TYRION LANNISTER // 12
LETTERS
NATURE // JOHN SNOW // 3
PEOPLE // ROBB STARK // 7
FRIENDSHIP // TYRION LANNISTER // 12
NATURE // JOHN SNOW // 3
PEOPLE // ROBB STARK // 7
FRIENDSHIP // TYRION LANNISTER // 12
STAFF
EDITOR IN CHIEF
Lyanna Mormont
STAFF WRITERS
Jaime Lannister
Renly Baratheon
MANAGING EDITOR S
Catelyn Stark
Ned Stark
Stannis Baratheon
Loras Tyrell
Theon Greyjoy
Arya Stark
DESIGN EDITOR
Sansa Stark
Ramsay Bolton
Davos Seaworth
Oberyn Martell
PHOTO EDITOR
Margaery Tyrell
Samwell Tarly
Roose Bolton
PHOTOGRAPHERS
Sandor Clegane
Gregor Clegane
ADVISORS
Brienne of Tarth
Khal Drogo
LETTER from the EDITOR
Your son was butchered at the Red Wedding, Lord Manderly. But you refuse the call. You swore allegiance to House Stark, Lord Glover. But in their hour of greatest need, you refuse the call. And you, Lord Kerwin, your father was skinned alive by Ramsay Bolton, still, you refuse the call. But House Mormont remembers. The North remembers. We know no king but the King in the North whose name is Stark. I don’t care if he’s a bastard. Ned Stark’s blood runs through his veins. He’s my king, from this day until his last day!
Lyanna Mormont
Lyanna MormontPHOTO SERIES SANDOR CLEGANE
The North remembers. We know no king but the King in the North whose name is Stark. I don’t care if he’s a bastard. Ned Stark’s blood runs through his veins. He’s my king, from this day until his last day!
IN THE SHADOWS
CHILL CACTUS // CACTI DREAMS
GIRL’S HAIR // WINDOWSILL
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WRITING
A MIND NEEDS BOOKS TYRION
LANNISTER
Your son was butchered at the Red Wedding, Lord Manderly. But you refuse the call. You swore allegiance to House Stark, Lord Glover. But in their hour of greatest need, you refuse the call. And you, Lord Kerwin, your father was skinned alive by Ramsay Bolton, still, you refuse the call. But House Mormont remembers. The North remembers. We know no king but the King in the North whose name is Stark. I don’t care if he’s a bastard. Ned Stark’s blood runs through his veins. He’s my king, from this day until his last day!
Your son was butchered at the Red Wedding, Lord Manderly. But you refuse the call. You swore allegiance to House Stark, Lord Glover. But in their hour of greatest need, you refuse the call. And you, Lord Kerwin, your father was skinned alive by Ramsay Bolton, still, you refuse the call. But House Mormont remembers. The North remembers. We know no king but the King in the North whose name is Stark. I don’t care if he’s a bastard. Ned Stark’s blood runs through his veins. He’s my king, from this day until his last day!
Your son was butchered at the Red Wedding, Lord Manderly. But you refuse the call. You swore allegiance to House Stark, Lord Glover. But in their hour of greatest need, you refuse the call. And you, Lord Kerwin, your father was skinned alive by Ramsay Bolton, still, you refuse the call. But House Mormont remembers. The North remembers. We know no king but the King in the North whose name is Stark. I don’t care if he’s a bastard. Ned Stark’s blood runs through his veins. He’s my king, from this day until his last day!
Your son was butchered at the Red Wedding, Lord Manderly. But you refuse the call. You swore allegiance to House Stark, Lord Glover. But in their hour of greatest need, you refuse the call. And you, Lord Kerwin, your father was skinned alive by Ramsay Bolton, still, you refuse the call. But House Mormont remembers. The North remembers. We know no king but the King in the North whose name is Stark. I don’t care if he’s a bastard. Ned Stark’s blood runs through his veins. He’s my king, from this day until his last day!
Your son was butchered at the Red Wedding, Lord Manderly. But you refuse the call. You swore allegiance to House Stark, Lord Glover. But in their hour of greatest need, you refuse the call. And you, Lord Kerwin, your father was skinned alive by Ramsay Bolton, still, you refuse the call. But House Mormont remembers. The North remembers. We know no king but the King in the North whose name is Stark. I don’t care if he’s a bastard. Ned Stark’s blood runs through his veins. He’s my king, from this day until his last day!
A MIND NEEDS BOOKS TYRION
LANNISTER
Your son was butchered at the Red Wedding, Lord Manderly. But you refuse the call. You swore allegiance to House Stark, Lord Glover. But in their hour of greatest need, you refuse the call. And you, Lord Kerwin, your father was skinned alive by Ramsay Bolton, still, you refuse the call. But House Mormont remembers. The North remembers. We know no king but the King in the North whose name is Stark. I don’t care if he’s a bastard. Ned Stark’s blood runs through his veins. He’s my king, from this day until his last day!
Your son was butchered at the Red Wedding, Lord Manderly. But you refuse the call. You swore allegiance to House Stark, Lord Glover. But in their hour of greatest need, you refuse the call. And you, Lord Kerwin, your father was skinned alive by Ramsay Bolton, still, you refuse the call. But House Mormont remembers. The North remembers. We know no king but the King in the North whose name is Stark. I don’t care if he’s a bastard. Ned Stark’s blood runs through his veins. He’s my king, from this day until his last day!
Your son was butchered at the Red Wedding, Lord Manderly. But you refuse the call. You swore allegiance to House Stark, Lord Glover. But in their hour of greatest need, you refuse the call. And you, Lord Kerwin, your father was skinned alive by Ramsay Bolton, still, you refuse the call. But House Mormont remembers. The North remembers. We know no king but the King in the North whose name is Stark. I don’t care if he’s a bastard. Ned Stark’s blood runs through his veins. He’s my king, from this day until his last day!
Your son was butchered at the Red Wedding, Lord Manderly. But you refuse the call. You swore allegiance to House Stark, Lord Glover. But in their hour of greatest need, you refuse the call. And you, Lord Kerwin, your father was skinned alive by Ramsay Bolton, still, you refuse the call. But House Mormont remembers. The North remembers. We know no king but the King in the North whose name is Stark. I don’t care if he’s a bastard. Ned Stark’s blood runs through his veins. He’s my king, from this day until his last day!
Your son was butchered at the Red Wedding, Lord Manderly. But you refuse the call. You swore allegiance to House Stark, Lord Glover. But in their hour of greatest need, you refuse the call. And you, Lord Kerwin, your father was skinned alive by Ramsay Bolton, still, you refuse the call. But House Mormont remembers. The North remembers. We know no king but the King in the North whose name is Stark. I don’t care if he’s a bastard. Ned Stark’s blood runs through his veins. He’s my king, from this day until his last day!
PICTURES
PHOTO SERIES GREGOR CLEGANE
The North remembers. We know no king but the King in the North whose name is Stark. I don’t care if he’s a bastard. Ned Stark’s blood runs through his veins. He’s my king, from this day until his last day!
THRIFT SHOPPING
RED CHUCKS DECISIONS
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