Like so many others, I fell in love with reading when I was young. I was just a little girl, who always had a book in her hands, stayed up late getting lost in fictional worlds and turned the library into a second home.

Stereotypical reader stuff, y’know?

I grew up, obviously, but I never lost that magic in my heart that reading brought. It turned into a passion and fascination with written words — how they were structured in sentences, which ones were chosen and why, what deeper meaning they held beyond what was shown in ink.

This blog is dedicated to that obsession. Join me on this journey as I tear apart books, both old and new, and maybe even share some of my own original writing if I’m brave enough.