“But some stories sprout bright vines that tendril off beyond our sight, carrying the folk we love best with them, and if I knew how to accept that with graces, I would share the secret.” — Catherynee M. Valente Copy Share Image
“But some stories sprout bright vines that tendril off beyond our sight, carrying the folk we love best with them, and if I knew… — Catherynee M. Valente Copy Share Image
“In stories when someone appears in a poof of green clouds and asks a girl to go away on an adventure, it's because she's… — Catherynee M. Valente Copy Share Image
