A poetic family saga that frustrates and then rewards
“It isn’t pretty, but it’s what I want it to be.”
How strange were the ways of the Castilians—just by saying something was so, they believed that it was.
“We read to know we are not alone.” C.S. Lewis
I develop Ferrante fever and I’m happy about that.
Would I chew or choke I wondered back at the beginning of May. After reading Brenda’s tribute to Gabriel Garcia Marquez over on burnsthefire I thought what better way to mark his passing than to read One Hundred Years of Solitude; the masterpiece beloved by so many readers […]