On returning to a book
We return to a familiar book and discover that we are the part that has changed. A paragraph once passed over becomes the reason to keep reading.
From the desk
We return to a familiar book and discover that we are the part that has changed. A paragraph once passed over becomes the reason to keep reading.
A few lines of our own, collected over time, become a map of what has held our attention. The order need not be perfect. The habit matters more.