Vagabond book reviews
by Don Delillo
In New York City, I sat alone in a dark room and started this book and who knows what I felt except that it was cold at night for summer.
by Henry David Thoreau
Breakups, along with the many other varieties of human misery, form a fat industry for publishers.
Primeval and Other Times
by Olga Tokarczuk
Who says you can’t judge a book by its cover? This book was an experience even before I opened it.