I picked up this book on a whim. Just last year, I had read Steppenwolf, and although I recognized it as a great piece of literature, I found myself feeling somewhat detached from it. However, with Demian, Hermann Hesse has given me everything I was hoping for.
The story is deep, beautiful, and tender. It is seamlessly intertwined with the writing, and every aspect of this book feels truly amazing.
It's summer now, and I'm both busy and a bit too lazy to pen a proper review. But I want to emphasize that I absolutely loved this book. I highly encourage you to give it a try.
Be well, folks, and have a wonderful August <3.