Book covers: Black, Yellow & Gold

• Нил Шустерман “Обделенные душой”
• Дженнифер Смит “На что похоже счастье”
• Кэт Кроули “Лунное граффити”
• Рик Янси “Пятая волна”
• Holly Bourne “Am I normal yet?”
• Leigh Bardugo “Crooked Kingdom”
• Лейни Тейлор “Сны богов и монстров”
• Джесси Эндрюс “Хейтеры”
• Катарина Маки “Тысячный этаж”

I hear everything he’s ever painted in his voice. I hear that person on the beach, looking at the waves. I hear hearts rocked by earthquakes and disappointed seas. I see the doors along the corridors in his head. I make myself look at him, because he needs to be looked at. He needs to be seen. I hate that he’s been on his own for so long, painting graffiti moons and bricked-in birds and keeping quiet about who he really is.
—  Graffiti Moon, Cath Crowley
Every time he looked at me I felt like I’d touched my tongue to the tip of a battery. In art class I’d watch him lean back and listen and I was nothing but zing and tingle. After a while, the tingle turned to electricity, and when he asked me out my whole body amped to a level where technically I should have been dead. I had nothing in common with a sheddy like him, but a girl doesn’t think straight when she’s that close to electrocution.
—  Cath Crowley, Graffiti Moon

Playlist: Graffiti Moon by Cath Crowley

1. Kate Nash - Labyrinth / 2. Coldplay - Hurts Like Heaven / 3. Imagine Dragons - My Fault / 4. OneRepublic - Feel Again / 5. The Temper Trap - Down River / 6. Black Lips - Bad Kids / 7. Birdy - Young Blood / 8. Fall Out Boy - Young Volcanoes / 9. Cobra Starship - Move Like You Gonna Die / 10. Macklemore & Ryan Lewis ft. Evan Roman - A Wake / 11. Foster The People - Pumped Up Kids / 12. Bastille - Pompeii

There’s a guy down at the servo
With lions in his hair
Matted tails of roaring kings
A dirty song caught on his skin
He can’t remember when he lost them
But he lost the daytime things

Daytime shirts and daytime ties
And shiny daytime shoes
Daytime cloudy thoughts that drift
In cloudy daytime blues

Daytime smiles from people traveling
While they ride the sunshine home
Daytime TV on the weekend
Daytime talking on the phone

Now he’s crying at the servo
Midnight stumbling in his mouth
Hope slowly sliding south
A dirty song caught on his skin
Matted tails of roaring kings
Who knows where or when he lost them
But he lost the daytime things

—   - Graffiti Moon by Cath Crowley - The Daytime things