54/20 books read

december

• for when she's feeling blue ￫ edgar holmes

november

• the mortal instruments: the graphic novel, vol.3 ￫ cassandra clare
• pumpkinheads ￫ rainbow rowell

october

• layers of fear ￫ junji ito
• smashed ￫ junji ito
• dissolving classroom ￫ junji ito

september

• fragments of horror ￫ junji ito
• i wrote this for you: 2007-2017 ￫ iain s. thomas
• feasting from the black cauldron: teachings from a witch's clan ￫ amaranthus
• moon spells: how to use the phases of the moon to get what you want ￫ diane ahlquist
• snakes and earrings ￫ hitomi kanehara

august

• paradise kiss, vol.5 ￫ ai yazawa
• paradise kiss, vol.4 ￫ ai yazawa
• paradise kiss, vol.3 ￫ ai yazawa

july

• paradise kiss, vol.2 ￫ ai yazawa
• paradise kiss, vol.1 ￫ ai yazawa
• the mortal instruments: the graphic novel, vol.2 ￫ cassandra clare
• the mortal instruments: the graphic novel, vol.1 ￫ cassandra clare

june

• empath: a comprehensive guide for highly sensitive people, practical strategies to take advantage of your gift ￫ judith goleman
• inuyashiki vol.4 ￫ hiroya oku
• inuyashiki vol.3 ￫ hiroya oku
• inuyashiki vol.2 ￫ hiroya oku
• petals of the moon ￫ c. churchill
• inuyashiki vol.1 ￫ hiroya oku
• saga vol.2 ￫ brian k. vaughan
• euphoria ￫ f.s. yousaf
• saga vol.1 ￫ brian k. vaughan
• chilling adventures of sabrina #8 ￫ roberto aguirre-sacasa
• chilling adventures of sabrina #7 ￫ roberto aguirre-sacasa
• chilling adventures of sabrina #6 ￫ roberto aguirre-sacasa
• chilling adventures of sabrina #5 ￫ roberto aguirre-sacasa
• chilling adventures of sabrina #4 ￫ roberto aguirre-sacasa
• chilling adventures of sabrina #3 ￫ roberto aguirre-sacasa
• chilling adventures of sabrina #2 ￫ roberto aguirre-sacasa
• flux ￫ orion carloto
• flying witch vol. 1 ￫ chihiro ishizuka
• wet moon vol. 3: further realms of fright ￫ sophie campbell
• milk and vine: inspirational quotes from classic vines ￫ adam gasiewski
  • — it’s fricken bats i love Halloween
• chilling adventures of sabrina #1 ￫ roberto aguirre-sacasa

may

• the great passage ￫ shion miura
  • — however much food you ate, as long as you were alive, you would experience hunger again, and words, however you managed to capture them, would disperse again like phantoms into the void.
• harry potter and the chamber of secrets ￫ jk rowling
• vampires_ the myths, legends, and lore ￫ aubrey sherman
  • — one of the characteristics common to most vampires is super human strength coupled with extreme physical agility
• clarimonde ￫ théophile gautier
  • — Her eyes were a poem; their every glance was a song.
• go ￫ kazuki kaneshiro
  • — The days of acting all high and mighty just because you’re a man or ridiculously old are over.
• harry potter and the sorcerer's stone ￫ jk rowling
  • — to have been loved so deeply, even though the person who loved us is gone, will give us some protection forever

abril

• elsewhere ￫ hanniyah zohdi
  • — i am trembling across an ocean of happiness that i cannot seem to baptize myself in.
• looking for alaska ￫ john green
  • — you spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth, thinking about how you'll escape it one day, and how awesome it will be, and imagining that future keeps you going, but you never do it. you just use the future to escape the present
• cat funeral (고양이 장례식) ￫ writer hong
• piercing ￫ takehiko inoue

march

• i have the right to destroy myself ￫ kim youngha
  • — When he turned thirty, he had realized that the ability to love another is a skill.
• wanderlost ￫ jen malone
• kafka on the shore ￫ haruki murakami
  • — each person feels the pain in his own way, each has his own scars
  • — living turned me into nothing. weird...people are born in order to live, right? but the longer i've lived, the more i've lost what's inside me – and ended up empty. i bet the longer i live, the emptier, the more worthless, i'll become.

february

• wet moon vol. 1: feeble wanderings ￫ sophie campbell
  • — cleo eats it
• wet moon vol.2: unseen feet ￫ sophie campbell

january

• the collected stories ￫ colette
  • — the boungainvillea hung slightly over the edge of the balcony. a pale sky, the sky of summer mornings on the mediterranean, filled the window. paul vasco resigned himself, as he did every morning, to looking up at his wife, and every morning he was amazed.