Walking past my local bookstore I am always filled with a recondite sense of vellichor
Vellichor gripped her as she crossed the worn wooden threshold of the old bookshop
Vellichor gripped her as she crossed the worn wooden threshold of the old bookshop
by Charlemagne1993 September 15, 2017
Get the Vellichormug. The strange wistfulness of used bookstores
by anonymous September 5, 2023
Get the Vellichormug.