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Somewhere along the way, a 3-star rating picked up an unfair reputation. In the world of bookish discourse, anything less than 4 stars is often treated like a quiet insult. As if a 3-star read is something I endured instead of enjoyed. As if it failed. As if I’m being polite instead of honest. That’s…
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Some books grab you by the throat from page one. Others take their time—curling around you slowly, deliberately, until you suddenly realize you’re fully ensnared. When The Moon Hatched falls firmly into the latter category, and honestly? I loved the experience of sinking into it. When The Moon Hatched unfolds in a richly imagined fantasy
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There’s something about Fourth Wing that doesn’t just hook you—it rewires your reader brain. Maybe it was the dragons. Maybe it was the brutal academy setting. Maybe it was the perfect balance of tension, danger, and just enough romance to keep you feral between chapters. If you finished it and immediately felt that hollow, “nothing
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Some weeks are for thoughtful reviews and carefully articulated opinions. This was not one of those weeks. This week was powered by caffeine, vibes, questionable sleep, and the kind of reading thoughts that hit you at 11:47 p.m. when you should be sleeping but are instead staring at the ceiling thinking about fictional people. So
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Mondays are not for power-reading. They’re for intentional pages, books that match the emotional weather rather than fight it. This week’s reading stack leans atmospheric, slow-burn, and just a little feral—the kind of stories that don’t rush you, but pull. 📖 Alchemised by SenLinYu This is the kind of book you read carefully—not because it’s
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Some reading years are chaotic. Others are comfort-driven. For 2026, Literary Gluttony is leaning into intentional reading — choosing themes that guide mood, curiosity, and momentum without boxing anyone in. These monthly themes are flexible invitations, not rigid rules. Swap genres, double up, mood-read freely. The goal is discovery, not pressure. January — Fresh Starts
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Not every book belongs to a weekday. Some stories feel wrong to start in ten stolen minutes before bed. Others deserve more than a distracted brain and a looming to-do list. Over time, I’ve realized there are books I instinctively save—not because they’re difficult or precious, but because they ask for a different kind of
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There’s something quietly hopeful about the start of a new reading year. Not because everything suddenly resets or becomes better overnight—but because it offers space. Space to read differently. Space to loosen expectations. Space to follow curiosity instead of checklists. This year, I’m not chasing numbers. I’m chasing connection. I want books that linger. Stories
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