Sandra

“Vana's smile is exactly why Daromir needs to brush up on his poetry, fast. Because the way Vana looks right now, and the way Daromir feels?
Daromir needs metaphors for this.”
― Tavia Lark, Prince and Bodyguard

“Someone—I was too tipsy to remember who, but some poet or philosopher or something—once said that when we look at the stars, we think we’re looking at the universe. Really, though, we are the universe, looking at itself. I”
― Travis Beaudoin, Too Like the Lightning

“His chest rose and fell with deep, slow breaths. His head canted back, his face pointing skyward. He looked like a young and sleeping god, weary after driving the sun across the heavens. And I’d gotten to blow him. I’d gotten him off. He’d shared his glory with me.”
― Travis Beaudoin, Too Like the Lightning

“I liked thinking of Coley as something I’d discovered, a treasure hidden among the palm trees and the thick, weedy grasses of north Florida. I liked imagining, problematic as it was, that I was the only one who saw all his facets: his playfulness, his youthfulness, the fever with which he worked, and above all else, that careful, never-ceasing brain.”
― Travis Beaudoin, Too Like the Lightning