— Cornelia Funke (via adessive)
8 months ago | This post has 11 notes
If you take a book with you on a journey, an odd thing happens: The book begins collecting your memories. And forever after you have only to open that book to be back where you first read it. It will all come into your mind with the very first words: the sights you saw in that place, what it smelled like, the ice cream you ate while you were reading it—yes, books are like flypaper—memories cling to the printed page better than anything else.
-
humanbehaviours reblogged this from adessive
-
nounousoul reblogged this from adessive
-
insertwithere reblogged this from adessive
-
zoelleisinhell reblogged this from littlefinches
-
smilingbutwereclosetotears reblogged this from adessive
-
whenheavencalls liked this
-
ch-e-r-i-e liked this
-
littlefinches reblogged this from ch-e-r-i-e
-
ch-e-r-i-e reblogged this from adessive
-
floristries liked this
-
vida-revolucionaria liked this
-
adessive posted this
