I’m almost annoyed at how perfect his choice for my week is: Wuthering Heights. I think up until this week, I’ve been trying to compartmentalize my brain into exact sections. I can be the romance loving, banana Laffy Taffy sweater wearing girl who wants to draw pretty pictures anytime I want, until it comes time for Cedric Brooks commissions—then, I am a monster who uses blood to draw the outlines of her victims. Kidding, but I have found somehow that romance and light and airiness can co-exist with dark, gothic themes.
