April 2018

  • The Book Thief

    Time to be a little candid. We’re all readers here, right? We all love books, we…

  • Spiders

    They’re clinging to the walls, hanging from the ceiling. Silken threads thick with dust, with age.…

  • Anne of Green Gables

    Last Sunday, I did absolutely nothing. Like, nothing at all. I lit a fire in my…

  • Hands of a Healer

    They come to me as soon as the gates open. The weak, the sick. The afflicted.…

  • Seven Years in Tibet

    Let me begin by saying that I love to travel. I love the excitement of a…

  • Rain

    A storm is coming. It’s on the edge of the wind, in the smell of the…

  • Howl’s Moving Castle

    “In the land of Ingary, where such things as seven-league boots and cloaks of invisibility really…

  • Black Sand

    Black sand. I haven’t seen black sand in years, not since I was at home on…

  • And Then There Were None

    Agatha Christie. The Mistress of Crime. One of the best selling authors of all time, second…