Books That Changed Me (In the Best Way)
Some books don’t just pass through you, they linger. They nest in your ribs, in the dark, quiet corners of your chest. You finish the last page and you don’t…
Some books don’t just pass through you, they linger. They nest in your ribs, in the dark, quiet corners of your chest. You finish the last page and you don’t…
There was a time when I believed that real writers wrote every day. That they had pristine desks and perfect grammar, that their first drafts sounded like final edits. I…