“Saying goodbye to Paris was something a person did when he knew he was dying. Otherwise, Paris was forever one day soon.”    -Rosecrans Baldwin

Blame it on the cold or the lazy freedom of a holiday, but I spent most of yesterday in Paris with Rosecrans Baldwin. I’m also currently in the middle of The House I Loved by Tatiana de Rosnay and about to plunge into Gone Girl by Gillian Flynn. One of the best things about winter is the excuse to stay in where it’s warm and curl up, don’t you think?

What books are you reading these cold, winter days?