From the same publisher of Hildafolk comes this eccentric little book, WILD by Emily Hughes. It is perfect. Seriously. My first day back at the bookstore (which was yesterday) I saw its spine peeking out from one of the shelves and was all: WHAT. IS. THAT. Needless to say it was mine from that moment.
After work I brought it home. It was late. And there was a whole lot of people over at my place (my partner had invited his colleagues over). I read it to each and every person who would let me.
I might be obsessed. Maybe. Just a little.