Stories are magical--the way they wrap themselves around you and whisk you to a different place. They take you on unbelievable adventures and help to shed light into the dark places of your heart--the part of you you've forgotten about or hidden away. They remind you of hopes, dreams and love. They whisper to you of intrigue and mystery of trials and triumphs and of youth.
For Jk and I, stories sing to our hearts and will always be found in our home. Stories remind of us how we made it this far, of the love we share, and of what we live and fight for. They fill every room and hold the very beams of our house together. The physical representation of all of these stories can be found in none other than our library... where the pages of the stories most dear to us hang upon our wall.
