books.

i have an fierce love for books.

i find libraries & book stores enchanting beyond belief.

ever since i could read, i've loved books.

when i was in the first grade, i checked out 30 books at once. the librarian laughed at me and asked what i planned to do with all the books. i raised my little eyebrow and said "read them of course, isn't that what people do with books?"

when we moved across the country when i was 13, i told my mother either the books came, or i didn't. 

& when i volunteered at the library & the librarian told me to put some books back in their shelves, i ended up sitting in the middle of an isle and reading them instead.

honestly.

there is something so captivating about the written word.

i happen to be writing a book.

i've been writing it for a while.

it's sort of a story of my life i suppose.

but it's far too personal to ever share with anyone.

i say too many things, too honestly, about too many people.

all the same, i'm alright with no one reading it.

i'm living a life worth writing down.

i'm writing a book that i would want to read.

& i'm writing from a point of view that no being in the history of ever has ever written from.

so i'd say that's a pretty successful deal.

all my love.