Others curse November’s gloom—
I’ll take these leaden skies
This scholar’s cell, this quiet room
Where prose is born & dies
For in this weather, wuthering & bleak—
We are free to wander
Worlds to explore, lives to speak—
My pen honed, ready to sunder
Write, revise
Sleep, repeat. #booksky 💙📚 #author

Special editions have arrived and finally diving into the #stormlightarchive ahead of book 5’s imminent release. These are beasts of books! #booksky At least they make me feel less guilty about the size of my epic books. Although, they do induce feelings of inferiority. Wow. This man can write! 👏🏼