Lola and the Boy Next Door- by Stephanie Perkins. Wanted to gouge my eyes out. Anna and the French Kiss- Stephanie Perkins.

Documented proof that I am a walking cliche. And ruined it a bit. I love smart horror, and this is it.

I actually read this novel earlier this summer and admittedly I am very late the review but it such was a long awaited read that it would be a bit of a disservice not to review it especially as it was for me one of several reading highlights of 2014. How To Be a Woman. Goodness, just typing out the title for this book reminds me of what an exhaustive but thoroughly absorbi.

The Postpartum Symptom Nobody Warned Me About. I thought I was going to ace this whole delivery and postpartum thing. Then just about everything fell apart. My Favorite Ways to Practice Self-Care. Last weekend I had the opportunity to take the beautiful.

Something to Read for the Train. Reviews, folklore love, the writing life, things that go bump in the night. July 7, 2015 1 Comment. Sickly and studious, both brothers have more of a reputation for their industriousness than their ability to make hearts melt.

Culture, books, nonsense. National Museum of African Art. On Sunday I decided to swing by the National Museum of African Art. Art galleries and the Hirshorn. Kiyochika, Master of the Night. Ghostly paintings with intricate detail. National museum of african art.

A Fat Gypsy gallivanting around. Imagine Maroon 5 crashing your own wedding! Dream come true right? January 1, 2015.

So I decided to treat myself and move to self-hosting. With that, I have also decided to rename my blog. You can find the new and improved me at. The prose was well written, bu.