Wreck This Picture Book

I never asked for visions, I was one. In my future, I see myself regal and glorious, luminescent with the glow of my god.

When they asked me what I wanted, I said: ‘The world.’

Look, I didn’t want to be a half-blood. If you’re reading this because you think you might be one, my advice is: close this book right now.

The field is full of flowers. None of those words is a lie, but they’re not true either, because they’re too small, too inadequate, too little to describe the field, its fullness, the flowers.

My name is Willa Jane Tait and today is the best worst day ever.

Life can lead you to the most unexpected places. In this book, you will read about the extraordinary rescue that Harry and I participated in over a number of tumultuous days in July 2018.

The Universe is everything around you, beyond you, and IT IS ALSO YOU . . .

The cold woke Bela up.

The stench of horse manure woke Max Einstein with a jolt.

The king of the Gods demanded a beautiful evil - and so I was born.

Great Great Great

This is a story about me.