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…
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…
Lately I’ve been feeling like I don’t have the energy to keep up with this blog. You might have noticed it because I post much…
My honest review of Blake Rudman’s “The Red Line” …Target What? One of the first concepts you learn as a writer, one of those things…
My honest review of Jo Kaplan’s “When the Night Bell Rings” Ok folks, brace yourselves because I can go on and rant about the book…
My honest review of Chris Coppel’s “Lunacy” A while back I was having lunch at my grandparents’. Halfway through the main course my grandpa, a…
I had no choice…or maybe I had too many? When The Quarry came out last June I had just finished my first re-play of Until…
Making sense of a rollercoaster of a book Everybody knows that the blurb is one of the most important parts of a book, and surely…