Still trying to process, but overall it was an amazing book. It’s poignant and wonderful and heartbreaking. Found myself tearing up a time or two.
The book isn’t very long, but it is still an immensely powerful story. I read it cover to cover in about twelve hours, not subtracting the time I spent shopping at Walmart, driving home, making dinner, perusing Tumblr, and having an hour and twenty minute long conversation with Michele.
But I’m definitely calling it a night now. Snow Flower left me rather pensive and I find myself distracted by my thoughts.
Oiche maithe.