Hello! My name is Anna and this is my tiny corner of the world. I love my boyfriend, books, baking and cooking, my family and friends, feeling cozy and content, and pretty pictures. My goal is to keep all the things I love here so I can look back and smile :)
They walked along, and under the silent morning sky, she imagined she could pull Time like taffy, stretching it longer and longer between her hands until the finest point just before breaking, and she could live there. A point at the center of yime with no going forward and no looking back.
The Postmistress, by Sarah Blake