Snow

I have this odd drift of dividing my books to atmospheres and seasons. I would divide them to winter, summer, beach house, waiting and before bed books. I do that to match each book to the mood I think I would be in at that place or time. Some books for example are so full of emotions that would be beautiful to read in the early morning hours at the beach house, and some are easy to understand without complete concentration that would be good to read while waiting. A book that I have got weeks ago is a January book, at the beach house, in a weekend, at 5:00 am, covered with a wool blanket, drinking hot mocha and choosing a character to be me. Although I don’t like winter, I really can’t wait to start reading this book.