I’ve had a rough reading stretch. Things I’d usually love I want to hurl across the room; things I wouldn’t normally read I’m adoring. It’s not the books, it’s me: I’ve got contractors doing work inside our apartment, contractors drilling into bricks outside our apartment, and intermittent jackhammering by Con Ed out on the corner. It’s throwing my judgment off.
I'm so glad you think so! And I'm glad it arrived in your inbox!
The book cover graphic LOOKS SO GOOD