“That's a wonderful word: maybe. I watched maybe stretch out, long and starry. The letter y looked as fiery as the tail of a comet; it looped around our shoulders, connecting us all together.” — Natalie Lloyd Copy Share Image
“In all my years of word collecting, I've learned this to be a tried and true fact: I can very often tell how much… — Natalie Lloyd Copy Share Image
“Ever word collector sure know that feeling, whether you've been catching songs or poems or stories. You've been caught in the magic." -Florentine” — Natalie Lloyd Copy Share Image
“Mama glanced up at the lonesome moon. The moon glowed down over her face like it was very happy to be noticed. 'I can't… — Natalie Lloyd Copy Share Image
“If the right person tells a story, I guess it doesn't matter how many times you've heard it. Your heart still hears it brand… — Natalie Lloyd Copy Share Image
“I never wanted to forget all the ways we were connected that day: By our shadows and sunlight. By pounding hearts and a starry… — Natalie Lloyd Copy Share Image
“Today I'll wear a dress made of sunlight, I'll spin like the lilies, I'll bloom like the stars. Hands hold, Hearts fold, Under my… — Natalie Lloyd Copy Share Image
“The truth is that I've never cared anything about sports. In PE, I do my best to get hit with the dodgeball on the… — Natalie Lloyd Copy Share Image
“Home isn't just a house or a city or a place; home is what happens when you're brave enough to love people" -Felicity Pickle” — Natalie Lloyd Copy Share Image
“Here's what I've learned about miracles: Sometimes they turn up quick, and sometimes they take their sweet time getting to you. It's hard to… — Natalie Lloyd Copy Share Image
“Jonah Pickett was like snow days, field trips, candy stores, and Christmas Eve all blended into one big swoosh of a feeling" -Felicity Pickle” — Natalie Lloyd Copy Share Image
“I wondered if there was something sacred, something everlasting, about melted ice cream and summer days and good stories.” — Natalie Lloyd Copy Share Image
“The way he said her name made my heart cramp. In all my years of word collecting, I've learned this to be a tried… — Natalie Lloyd Copy Share Image
