Circe
Cut along the dashed lines and pass the cards around the table.
What was the weather, snack, or blanket situation when you did your best reading of this book? Set the scene for us.
If you could spend one quiet afternoon on Circe's island doing absolutely nothing productive, what would that look like for you?
Circe finds comfort in herbs, animals, and small daily rituals. What small rituals comfort you when life feels overwhelming?
There's a tenderness in how Circe cares for the creatures and travelers around her. Was there a moment of kindness in the book that warmed you most?
The book has a lot to say about being underestimated. Did any of Circe's quiet moments of strength remind you of someone in your own life?
Solitude is treated as both a wound and a gift in this story. How did the book make you feel about your own time alone?
Circe changes so much over the course of the book without ever really leaving home. Did any of her slow inner shifts mirror a quiet change you've gone through?
Motherhood, daughterhood, and chosen family all get tangled together here. Which of those threads landed most tenderly for you, and why?