Yesterday I walked into a bookshop and inhaled the whole bookstore. Or something like that. The picture books. The novels. The words. The covers. The stories. I only stayed for a few minutes. But it was refreshing. Invigorating. Wandering back,…
Yesterday I walked into a bookshop and inhaled the whole bookstore. Or something like that. The picture books. The novels. The words. The covers. The stories. I only stayed for a few minutes. But it was refreshing. Invigorating. Wandering back,…