Short stories aren’t generally my favorite genre, but even so I have a small collection of story collections, from writers such as Alice Munro, Willa Cather, Dorothy Parker, Mollie Panter-Downes, and now Irène Némirovsky. I decided to read a story here and there in the week leading up to Persephone Reading Weekend, and in the [...]
Archive for February, 2011
Dimanche and other stories
Posted in TBR Dare, tagged books I own, french literature, persephone on 27 February 2011 | 6 Comments »
My Persephones
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged books I own, persephone on 27 February 2011 | 6 Comments »
I love all my books and bookshelves, but my one little shelf of Persephones might just be my favourite. My first Persephone was a gift from a dear friend, who learned about Persephone Books when she lived in England in the early 2000′s. As I’ve mentioned before, that book was The Wise Virgins by Leonard [...]
The Village by Marghanita Laski
Posted in TBR Dare, tagged books I own, british literature, persephone on 26 February 2011 | 6 Comments »
Here we are in the middle of Persephone Reading Weekend, hosted by Claire of The Paperback Reader and Verity of Cardigan Girl Verity. I have just spent a delightful evening & morning with The Village by Marghanita Laski. I haven’t seen it mentioned in the PRW round-ups so far, but I hope more readers will [...]
What I’m reading
Posted in what I'm reading, tagged books I own, british literature, persephone on 23 February 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Afterwards they had a late tea on the lawn outside the dining-room windows, and nobody wanted to get up and go to the Berrys’ for drinks. ‘Some of you must, at least,’ said George. ‘It was all fixed up yesterday.’ ‘Well, ring up and unfix it,’ said Rupert, surprised that his father should have overlooked [...]
Persephone plans
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged books I own, british literature, persephone on 22 February 2011 | 6 Comments »
How fortuitous that I should have two un-read Persephones, and we’re coming up on Persephone Reading Weekend, to be hosted by Claire and Verity. In anticipation, bloggers are chiming in with their Persephone plans, so I thought I’d add mine: The Village by Marghanita Laski was the book I chose with the book token my [...]
If it had not rained on a certain May morning…
Posted in TBR Dare, tagged books I own, canadian literature, L.M. Montgomery on 21 February 2011 | 4 Comments »
…Valancy Stirling’s whole life would have been entirely different. Of course, as we learn soon into The Blue Castle by L.M. Montgomery, “entirely different” means “worse,” for Valancy’s life is much improved by the rain on that May morning and the events that ensued. Because it rained, Aunt and Uncle Wellington’s annual picnic does not [...]
Reading Week
Posted in TBR Dare, tagged british literature, crime fiction, P.D. James on 20 February 2011 | 2 Comments »
Oh, Mother Nature, you trickster, you! You sent those few warm days last week to make us think that spring was on its way, and just when we were starting to think about maybe not wearing winter boots any more and maybe getting back on our bikes – bam! – more snow. But perhaps [...]
The last American man by Elizabeth Gilbert
Posted in TBR Dare, tagged non-fiction on 17 February 2011 | 1 Comment »
And what a man this is! This is the story of Eustace Conway, who lives in the North Carolina Appalachian mountains, and talk about living in the mountains – he hunts, gathers, wears buckskin clothes. He lived in a teepee for seventeen years. He rode a horse across the country. He knows everything there is [...]
How to quickly reduce my magazine pile
Posted in Uncategorized on 12 February 2011 | 3 Comments »
In a recent post, I talked about the ever-growing pile of magazines to be read. Well, I had only one magazine in the pile this week, and in the time it took for me to shower yesterday morning, the dog got that down to half a magazine: It was cute when she was opening her [...]
Indecision
Posted in Uncategorized on 9 February 2011 | Leave a Comment »
I can’t decide what to read! And since I read all the time (even while brushing my teeth), this is a problem. I suppose, more precisely, the problem is that I can’t decide what I’m in the mood for. A few days ago I started reading The Colour of Blood by Brian Moore, but I [...]
