Book Sniffer and Bookstagrammer
Hello darling readers! April might have flown by, but May trudged along at an unbearable pace. Not much happened this month, except for the fact that I got to see my best friends this week for the first time in 2 months! I didn't think I would be so emotional, but the moment I hugged... Continue Reading →
Then let the world know that my first act of freedom was to help my friends.
Everyone lies. It’s in the way we banter with our friends. It’s in the mundane greetings we give passersby. It’s in the most meaningless things we do every single moment of every single day. Hundreds upon thousands of tiny, iinconsequential lies.
Leave your worries to your waking hours, Kasiandra. They will always be there, waiting. Dreams, especially your dreams, are made for so much more.
Lost faith is the roots of a forgotten wood, waiting to thrive once more .
