Friday, March 30, 2012
The Secret Miracle
Sunday, March 25, 2012
The Language of Flowers
I'm interested in the topic though and as I said, her writing is good so I pressed on. It's basically the story of how Victoria is able to overcome her tragic past and learn to love and accept love through working with flowers and their meanings. I can't really recommend this too highly, only because I'm a stickler for believability, but I would be interested in reading her next novel someday.
Friday, March 23, 2012
Peak
Isaac ended up voting for this book when it was time to vote for which Rebecca Caudill book deserved the award. We hadn't finished reading it yet, but he said he was confident it really was the best. I said, "Really? Better than The Rock and the River?" And he slapped his forehead, saying how he forgot about that... moments later adding Where the Mountain Meets the Moon was another worthy contender. When we got to the end last night, Isaac said no, he was right. This was by far the best book on the nominee list this year. He was standing by the vote he cast weeks ago.
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Blueprints for Building Better Girls
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
On Writing
On Writing is part memoir, part writing instruction. King explains how he began writing and how he's worked it into his life, as well as sharing the inspiration behind many of his successful books. It was interesting and also had wonderful advice. Here's one tidbit he offered that kind of sums it all up: "If you want to be a writer, you must do two things above all others: read a lot and write a lot. There's no way around these two things that I'm aware of, no shortcut." I found it a helpful read.
Sunday, March 11, 2012
The Toilet Paper Entrepreneur
Friday, March 9, 2012
Go Tell It On The Mountain
Yet for all my love for this 'genre' I had not yet read James Baldwin's famous Go Tell It On the Mountain. It wasn't because I didn't want to, or hadn't tried. I must have checked out the book from the library a dozen times over the years. I even cracked it open once or twice, but couldn't get past the first page. I decided to give it another shot—just twenty pages; Baldwin had twenty pages to pull me in or I was walking away. But I was his by page ten or so.
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