" Ivy had always cherished books for the stillness they allowed
in a world that valued fast, unforgiving progress
regardless of the human expense;
there was a magical link
between words on a page and the vivid images
that simultaneously unfolded in her mind."
{The Last Heir to Blackwood Library}
light glimmering
and sparkling on the pages
words dancing
and shimmering
unbridled joy
fills my heart