Christina Richardson’s Reviews > Butterflies: Reflections, Tales, and Verse > Status Update

“‘For a few moments, I’m overcome by the nameless, hungry delight that only children feel…’”
The descriptions of childhood from the author and the author’s friend bring back equally happy moments from my only childhood, when everything seemed to have a golden tinge to it.

“…our universities fail to guide us down the easiest paths to wisdom and that, rather than teaching a sense of awe, they teach the very opposite: counting and measuring over delight, sobriety over enchantment, a rigid hood on scattered individual parts over an affinity for the unified and whole.”