Nichole🍉
@seehawkswin.bsky.social
Reading too much to cope with the climate crisis. She/her
If you know anyone who would be interested please @ them!
March 3, 2025 at 2:31 AM
If you know anyone who would be interested please @ them!
#booksky💙📚 book 16 of 2025: The Ex Vows. Really cute second chance romance. I loved this but didnt love the MC choosing SLU as a Seattle neighborhood to live in 🤣
February 10, 2025 at 3:41 AM
#booksky💙📚 book 16 of 2025: The Ex Vows. Really cute second chance romance. I loved this but didnt love the MC choosing SLU as a Seattle neighborhood to live in 🤣
#booksky💙📚 book 15 of 2025: how to live in a chaotic climate. This is good for people struggling with the overwhelming emotions brought on by accepting the climate crisis.
February 10, 2025 at 3:39 AM
#booksky💙📚 book 15 of 2025: how to live in a chaotic climate. This is good for people struggling with the overwhelming emotions brought on by accepting the climate crisis.
#booksky💙📚 book 14 of 2025: the Milkweed Lands. I loved this book. It’s short and sweet. Gives Milkweed the beautiful story it deserves and shows how interconnected we all are❤️
February 10, 2025 at 3:37 AM
#booksky💙📚 book 14 of 2025: the Milkweed Lands. I loved this book. It’s short and sweet. Gives Milkweed the beautiful story it deserves and shows how interconnected we all are❤️
#booksky💙📚 book 13 of 2025: collection of nature inspired poetry. Didnt love the ableist language that served no point. Poems were okay. This is a series of nature books I reviewed to fix my netgalley feedback ratio🤣
February 10, 2025 at 3:34 AM
#booksky💙📚 book 13 of 2025: collection of nature inspired poetry. Didnt love the ableist language that served no point. Poems were okay. This is a series of nature books I reviewed to fix my netgalley feedback ratio🤣
#booksky💙📚 book 12 of 2025: The Comfort of Crows. Honestly wanted to love this it was just a little boring. Still pleasant. Basically small entries for each week of the year pertaining to seasons about the magic of nature around us.
February 10, 2025 at 3:28 AM
#booksky💙📚 book 12 of 2025: The Comfort of Crows. Honestly wanted to love this it was just a little boring. Still pleasant. Basically small entries for each week of the year pertaining to seasons about the magic of nature around us.
#booksky💙📚 Book 11 of the year: Original Sins by Eve L Ewing. Comes out this week and I highly recommend. Required reading for educators. Explores our propaganda based education system and its intentions to force the erasure and disappearance of Black and Indigenous people.
February 10, 2025 at 3:25 AM
#booksky💙📚 Book 11 of the year: Original Sins by Eve L Ewing. Comes out this week and I highly recommend. Required reading for educators. Explores our propaganda based education system and its intentions to force the erasure and disappearance of Black and Indigenous people.
“The seasons I remember most are the ones I never want to come again. And isn’t this how each story starts? With a list of things we know we cannot take back?”
February 1, 2025 at 6:36 AM
“The seasons I remember most are the ones I never want to come again. And isn’t this how each story starts? With a list of things we know we cannot take back?”
“It is somehow easy to forget that there are so many ways to die while black & not all of them involve being made hollow while the world watches & isn’t that a funny thing?”
February 1, 2025 at 6:36 AM
“It is somehow easy to forget that there are so many ways to die while black & not all of them involve being made hollow while the world watches & isn’t that a funny thing?”
“& I didn’t know how to talk about distance out loud.”
“which is a weird way to say I think I could love you until even the sun grows tired of coming back every spring.”
“which is a weird way to say I think I could love you until even the sun grows tired of coming back every spring.”
February 1, 2025 at 6:36 AM
“& I didn’t know how to talk about distance out loud.”
“which is a weird way to say I think I could love you until even the sun grows tired of coming back every spring.”
“which is a weird way to say I think I could love you until even the sun grows tired of coming back every spring.”
“you’re right maybe there is no such thing as a country maybe there is just gutted land and rows of sharp teeth that have torn at my flesh for so long I’m not exactly sure which wound is the one I belong to.”
February 1, 2025 at 6:36 AM
“you’re right maybe there is no such thing as a country maybe there is just gutted land and rows of sharp teeth that have torn at my flesh for so long I’m not exactly sure which wound is the one I belong to.”
“Blessed be the destruction of all things too beautiful to endure an untouched life.”
February 1, 2025 at 6:36 AM
“Blessed be the destruction of all things too beautiful to endure an untouched life.”