It’s the beginning of November. The air grows crisper, the wind sharper, the rain more frequent, and the sun a rare guest. The leaves turn red, orange, and brown before they fall, and the low light wraps the world in a golden glow. Evenings arrive early, and everyone is eager to get home, warm up, and stay in. This is the cozy season, the season of candles, of blankets, of cuddling up in bed. Above all, it is the season of reading.
