“A reader lives a thousand lives before he dies . . . The man who never reads lives only one.” – George R.R. Martin

Reading was always and not an escape. It was a teacher and a friend, harsh and unrelenting in forcing me to think and accept. Reading taught me how many different worlds existed, and how many worlds could exist. It was the backbone to my loneliness, however I never felt alone. I visited many worlds, talked to so many people, and had the privilege of growing up surrounded by what made humans so beautiful and unique. Culture and History, Adventure and Bravery, Love and Connection, and more importantly, our innate ability to create. 

This blog will include reviews of books, bad and good, but it’ll act as a place where you can come find a book to read.

escape with me.