Left on the Shelf

Today I am looking ahead to next month's new release books. I am also looking forward to some spring sunshine to go with them. There are...

  Wow, it's November already and I am looking ahead to some of the books that I hope to read this month.  Here are just ten that have ca...

  1885 Her heart was pounding and her breaths were raspy in her throat. She was beyond exhausted and had to rest for a moment, steadying her...

  The silhouette of a church stands against the night sky, fragile waning moonlight casting shadows across uneven ground. A person stumbles ...

  I suppose if this were a proper book I'd begin it something like, "Miss Lydia Bennet, youngest of five daughters to a father hope...

  A hill wet with brume of morning, one hawberry bush squalid with browning flowers. I have woken and put on my work dress, which is near en...

  It was six at night when Guadalupe came to tell me they had killed Paloma. I don't remember times or dates, I don't know when I wa...

  I have been taking a short break from blogging. I find it necessary every once in a while just to keep my writing and reviewing fresh and ...