Reader Liz

“Come hither, Fool."

The Fool jingled miserably across the floor.”
― Terry Pratchett, Wyrd Sisters

“There is a wilderness in little girls. We could not contain it. It made magic of the rain and a temple of the forest. We raced down narrow trails, hair flying wind-wild behind us, and pretended that the slender spruce and hemlock were still the ancient woods that industry had chewed down to splinters. We made ourselves into warriors, into queens, into goddesses.”
― Kate Alice Marshall, What Lies in the Woods