“Reading is sometimes thought of as a form of escapism, and it’s a common turn of phrase to speak of getting lost in a book. But a book can also be where one finds oneself; and when a reader is grasped and held by a book, reading does not feel like an escape from life so much as it feels like an urgent, crucial dimension of life itself.”
— Rebecca Mead, author of My Life in Middlemarch
This is Petit Dejeuner wearing Vera Florentine's stock outfit (except for the knitted bag, which I made a few years ago.)
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