pedro pascal's imagination library
to complete (?) the collection; for ruminations on aging; because you're not dead yet xoxo
i remember the first time i read this--in one sitting, in 2006, on a greyhound bus--thinking that one day i would like to meet the xavier to my baby, a strange little wild-haired boy who just barged into my life and changed it for the better. here you are.
the most thoughtful take i've ever read on the afterlife; also a murder mystery; also a reflection on forgiveness, somehow a ya novel?
sally mann's underappreciated genius should be appreciated.
when i turned ten, my dad gave me a copy of the little prince for my birthday. you're not ten, but i do love you very much. happy birthday, pedrito. here's to at least 49 more.