Books as Souvenirs
“I don’t understand,” said my friend. “Do they not have books at home?” I took his point. We were, after all, in Hawai'i, one of the...
The Grump and The Cinnamon Roll
Recently I was indulging in a must needed Introvert Day™, curled up on my couch, wearing my comfiest clothes, scrolling through all the...
Pumpkins, Peaches, and Personal Preferences
I’m not sure when exactly Pumpkin Spice Latte season became a thing, but I think it was sometime between my time in high school and my...
Worlds I Want to Live In
I love stories. I mean I really love stories. Generally, when people really love stories, they like to talk about all the fictional...
CRITIQUING FROM A PLACE OF PRIVILEGE
I don’t like to share a lot of details about myself. I tend to be a very private person, and while I’m sure no one is reading this blog...
THE UNCHANGING OF SEASONS
Fall is officially upon us. The trees have erupted into starbursts of reds and oranges. There’s a crisp in the air. The days scream for...
EVENTUALLY, INEVITABLY: BUILDING A JOURNAL
This probably goes without saying, but I was a bookish child. I loved the written word. Sure, that meant I loved reading, but it also...
REALIZING I DON'T HAVE A FAVORITE AUTHOR
I was sitting in a coffee shop, looking to kill time, when I pulled out In a Narrow Grave by Larry McMurtry. Grave was an impulse...
BOOKS THAT HELPED ME FIND MY WAY THROUGH GRIEF
Reading is Magic. The ability to convey thoughts, ideas, worlds, characters through the medium of black ink on white paper is magic. The...


Infinity Stones Tag
The Infinity Stones Tag was created by Noveltea Corner. I found out about this tag from watching The Bookish Babbler’s video. I tagged...