Status Updates From El Niño

"Dark clouds, like sooty thumbprints, dotted the moonlit sky...From the moment he breathed in the ocean mist, the living sea heightened his senses. He was someone else, not native to earth"

"The numbness had become a friend he was afraid to lose"

Ouch.

So far, what a beautiful book.

“But the more you run from sadness, the more it will chase you.”