The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath
Timeless, in that it fucked me up when I was 17 and fucked me up for entirely different reasons when I was 37. 5/5
A statue of a gnome (or two)
We all deserve whimsy and what better way to cultivate it than w. This small dude? The only way I can think to improve him is by getting him a friend.
Pewabic tumbler
Beautiful ceramics from 100+ year old pottery shop in Detroit. I actually drink wine from mine because I love the weight and feel. Best of all, they are dishwasher safe. Go absolutely nuts.
A Drop of Corruption by Robert Jackson Bennett
There’s so much good writing in here but a totally amazing throwaway thing is describing oysters as “melodies of the ocean itself rendered in flesh.” 5/5
