Alone In Berlin. The thing I have for the darker parts of history.
With each passing year, I read a little more. Some days, it’s to provoke laughter. On others, it’s puzzlement. Some days, it’s to relax. On others, to mentate in places […]
With each passing year, I read a little more. Some days, it’s to provoke laughter. On others, it’s puzzlement. Some days, it’s to relax. On others, to mentate in places […]
In a few weeks, I’ll be attending my very first book club afternoon and in order to do so I needed to acquire a copy of The Handmaid’s Tale by […]
In light of my recent reading of the Vonnegut biography, I have purchased a few Vonnegut goodies from the good folk at Avid Reader. The first being a collation of […]
Dear Mr Vonnegut, I understand you are partial to a letter. So I thought I would write you one. I didn’t have a chance to say good bye. Or to […]
Righto, so after the brief self-indulgent poetic interlude I am back to writing about books. Currently reading And So It Goes, the authorised biography of Kurt Vonnegut by Charles J. […]