I guess this is the reason I’ve forgotten I started a blog about my love of books. I set a goal of 52 books for 2018 and exceeded by one thanks to Madeline Miller’s short, but edible, 20 page Galatea. That followed closely after I read Circe which I devoured. I’ve always been a fan […]
It’s probably strange for me to write a book review for a book I haven’t even finished, but I’m a moderate and unconventional rule-breaker. That said – I’m currently reading The Little Paris Bookshop and have purposefully held back from devouring it. It’s lyrical, magical, and lovely. I mean, what could be better than a
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