“The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible”
― Vladimir Nabokov
“The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible”
― Vladimir Nabokov
Literary Fiction with a Twist
The Place for Romance, Drama, Murder and a little bit MORE
Online Psychological Research Platform
I read lots of books, from mythology retellings to literary fiction and I love to reread books from childhood, this is a place to voice my thoughts for fun. I also like to ramble about things such as art or nature every now and again.
gehadsjourney.wordpress.com
Sapphic book reviews and other life stuff
The Sun Shines Behind The Clouds Through The Raindrops Falling On My Head
Literary Fiction with a Twist
The Place for Romance, Drama, Murder and a little bit MORE
Online Psychological Research Platform
I read lots of books, from mythology retellings to literary fiction and I love to reread books from childhood, this is a place to voice my thoughts for fun. I also like to ramble about things such as art or nature every now and again.
gehadsjourney.wordpress.com
Sapphic book reviews and other life stuff
The Sun Shines Behind The Clouds Through The Raindrops Falling On My Head