The rainbow books on your shelf 😍 I'm happy you enjoyed House of Leaves!! I did not but I wanted to so bad! OMG I need to read the Wayward children's series and The Writing Retreat!! 24:10 Thank you for that 😭. I love that you had such a good reading month!
Thank you hehehehe, they are the Penguin Drop Cap Collection !! yeah its definitely not for everyone. a cult classic of a book if you will. I think you would loooove wayward children, its so darling and fun I really do hope you have a great one as well !!!
OKAY first of all HUGE round of applause for completing the beast that is House of Leaves! 🙌🙌💯💯👏 your annotations and stickies are so aesthetic too, I LOVE the color scheme you did!
Ive heard SO many good things about Angela Carter but I struggle SO hard with short story collections. Like Ive only read one or two I can think of that I actually enjoyed, but I need to try something from this author! YESSSS Love the Weyward children series!!!! So cool to see you are getting into them!
me too, short story collections definitely are the last thing i ever want to pick up hahaha. been enjoying them sooooo much, Beyond the Sugar Sky has been my favorite so far !!
This is one of the best wrap-ups I've seen - and I've seen MANY. Best of luck building an audience. I think more lighting would be a plus. The right side of image was slightly uncomfortably dark, and I don't know how one eliminates circular light reflections in eyeglasses, but others have managed. Ultimately, it comes down to content, and you rock. I've been on the fence on House of Leaves and you've convinced me to give it a go, $damn you/thank you.
ahhhhhh thank you so much for this kind comment. I appreciate the help as I am definitely still trying to figure out lighting right now. The glasses reflection is my worst enemy and I've been trying a bunch of things to get it to go away but have yet to succeed lol. But I will keep trying!!! Appreciate the support so much :) I hope you enjoy House of Leaves!
Our sky was once the shade of blushing cheeks; that canvas fresh, for cherub passage safe. How tight we hugged them when the thunder screamed. They’re banished now, for carbon gasses reign. Our faces honor ancient sunset skies, although our forearms’ empty harbors wilt. Pollution’s silver mirrored in our eyes; no matter what, the wealthy prosper still. Oh but something’s remembered in your face. It makes me certain cherubs seek return. Their gentle knock against the day is faint. Perhaps our faces could emit the cure. Those dimples brandished like a dagger drawn to cut the sky and let the cherubs out
