Bridging two worlds

When reality feels too harsh to handle, I find refuge in the literary worlds

I feel both alive and dead around this time of year. 

I love the scent, the chilliness that lingers in the air, and the darkness that this season brings in. It's the perfect time to be covered in blankets and immerse myself in stories. This season is all about absorption, a time to digest someone else’s creativity.

In recent years, my approach to this sea…