My honest review of Sean O’Leary’s Bangkok Girl. Once again, a book I’ve just read is leaving me speechless. Maybe it’s just the seriousness of…
My honest review of Sean O’Leary’s Bangkok Girl. Once again, a book I’ve just read is leaving me speechless. Maybe it’s just the seriousness of…
My honest review of Donnalyn Vojta’s Hope In Paris. It’s not the first time I read a book whose protagonist and narrating voice is unable…
As soon as I accepted to read and review The Cloud, I became aware of the fact that I have more guilty pleasures than I…
Or maybe there’s more? Just when I thought I found an easy book to review, I started having second thoughts about it. I began to…
My honest review of Elyse Hoffman’s The Hangman’s Master I use to repeat over and over again that I’m a sucker for morally ambiguous characters,…
Ok, it’s been a while, isn’t it? The end of the year is fast approaching, and just like every other year I begin to question…
My honest review of Tavi Taylor Black’s “Where are we tomorrow?” As a female musician, I couldn’t help but read it: it promised to follow…
Stories involving Native American folklore, as well as the one with Far East and any other kind of folklore I don’t relate to tend to…
Schadenfreude, anger, disbelief, laughter. In other words, one of the hardest reads of the past few months Even though I read quite a lot, and…
Time for my second reflection about the suspence writing class I took last Spring. And of course it had to happen sooner or later: the…