book_dragon<p>"I still remember the day my father took me to the Cemetery of Forgotten Books for the first time. It was the early summer of 1945, and we walked through the streets of a Barcelona trapped beneath ashen skies as dawn poured over Ramble de Santa Monica in a wreath of liquid copper."</p><p>--Shadow of the Wind, Carlos Ruiz Zafon</p><p><a href="https://mstdn.social/tags/currentlyReading" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#<span>currentlyReading</span></a> <a href="https://mstdn.social/tags/bookstodon" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#<span>bookstodon</span></a></p>