Snow Globe


I want to rummage through stacks of books with you. Dirty, musty books so when we rustle their pages we choke with joy. I want to sit on the floor, legs crossed and pile adventures in my lap. You'll stand on a stack of encyclopedias and reach for that perfect copy of Don Quixote while... Continue Reading →

I’m Nine Again


I was that kid who literally shoved her nose in a book and didn't take it out until she'd flipped cover to cover. Most of my childhood memories are centered around lying on my couch, feet up, reading a book. On sick days, I'd make blanket forts in the living room and hide away, reading... Continue Reading →

How It Went Down


Once upon a time, there was a little boy named Amazon, and his big brother was always watching him... In 2009, Amazon remotely removed 1984 (along with Orwell's Animal Farm) from customers' Kindles. The books were removed after Amazon realized that they did not have the rights to digitally publish the books on Kindles, and... Continue Reading →

The Costco Theory


Before I begin, I would like to say a few things: 1. Thank you all so very much for the lovely comments you left on my posts these past few days. The holidays don't feel so lonely when I know you're all out there with amazing stories to tell. We're like a big family that doesn't... Continue Reading →

I’m Accidentally Delusional


I'm the girl who shouts at people for saying Harry Potter is fictional (he isn't!). I'm the one who, after reading Harriet the Spy, hid in bushes wearing green and brown and spied on my neighbors. I want to be Peter Pan, but I wouldn't mind settling for Robin Hood. At night, I dream about riding dragons... Continue Reading →

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