i measure books i love by the amount of pages i underline and dog ear - the epiphanies in this are really tender and human. “i can look back on that time now as if rereading a book i was too young for the first time around”
i read this on new years day and january second and every time i picked it up i stopped crying. i was crying a lot those two days so i knew i was on to something special. more fiction should also be recipe books because all of the characters have to eat something sometime.
