In the far reaches of the universe, in the nurseries of galaxies, angels tread the vastness of space, leaving clouds of color and ribbons of light in their wake. These shepherds of stars tend tilting planets and sing with the suns… and listen for sneezes. Because that’s how newfoundlings give themselves away.
Little books can make a big impact. You can’t tell from the picture, but this little book is the cutest, tiniest thing and it has beautiful artwork and embellishments inside. The story is so sweet and sad. I fell for Koji all over again.
Do you have any pocket-sized editions of favorite books?