Baby Magician
After spending so much time reading Tarot, I have a tendency to notice when things reflect the imagery of the cards.
So, as I was looking through old photos, this capture of little me immediately struck me with its similarities to The Magician.
The Inscription Thief
Stumbling across my first Meg Cabot book when I was 13 felt like a rare, fated bit of magic.
The public library in my hometown was teeny tiny. It was old, not particularly well-kept or well-lit, and never, ever had specific books you were looking for.
But that was its magic
The Return of Pink Blog Girl
I’ve really come around to the concept of time being cyclical, or at least existing in more of a freeform, amorphous shape than a straight line.