Hello, you may have noticed I have been much less active recently. A few months ago I lost someone very suddenly who was incredibly close to me, the grief I have felt has been overwhelming, but during this time I have found comfort in the little joys of life, one of which is of course books. I have delved between the pages of childhood comforts, explored new novels and revisited old haunts. How I feel as a person has shifted, is continuously shifting, and with that my reading tastes are too. With that being said, I would love to hear your favourite comfort reads, those books you can go back to time and time again and it feels like coming home.
All my love,
E.
Blissfully Devoted to Fiction 