Hey guys, recently I rewatched the movie From Up on Poppy Hill (Or Kokuriko-zaka kara), which is from my beloved Ghibli studios and directed by Goro Miyazaki and I noticed this pretty poem in it that I wanted to share. … Continue reading
My contribution this week for Picture it and Write, I’ve missed a few that I’m not happy about but hope to get back on track soon. Happy reading! My Mountains Are Answering How come, how come? no matter … Continue reading
Aloha! I recently purchased this book for a very low prince for which I’m quite proud of myself for and thought that the translations of the Polish poems were quite lovely and soothing. They are presently neatly on two separate pages; … Continue reading
Every morning, A wakes in a different person’s body, a different person’s life. There’s never any warning about where it will be or who it will be. A has made peace with that, even established guidelines by which to live: … Continue reading
In the heart of Winter, Are three cold, cold trees. They’ve lost their coats of stealth and lies now, As they lift their naked, atoning branches to the sky, Goosebumps rising up their trunks.
Magic is dangerous-but love is more dangerous still. When sixteen-year-old Tessa Gray arrives in England during the reign of Queen Victoria, something terrifying is waiting for her in London’s Downworld, where vampires, warlocks, and other supernatural folk stalk the gaslit … Continue reading