there is nothing like revisiting the person you used to be and the tastes you used to have! oh to see the world again with the wonder of a 14 year old with a library card.
dunno how old i was and it obviously wasnāt the first time iād read but i believe my brain turned on to make a memory of gleefully poring over a kid fantasy for a reasonā stories opened the world for me even as a littleāun
i reread the picture book āthe libraryā by sarah stewart, it was so cute and had some lez undertones. i felt whimsy and sweet. i read a bunch of others too and the pure shots of nostalgia back to back was intoxicating
