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September 18, 2015
Books, I’m always reading books…

Books, I’m always reading books…
Great fantasy fiction…
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September 17, 2015
Books in the air…
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I will read to my children….
[A READER’S...
September 16, 2015
Bookish things…
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September 15, 2015
Last weekend, I drove to Spokane for an interview with the...

Last weekend, I drove to Spokane for an interview with the thoughtful, intelligent and inquisitive reporter Clarke Humphrey of the Inlander Weekly.
I’ll post the article later this week.
The wonderful Northwest institution, Auntie’s Bookstore, hosted our conversation. And since I got there early, of course I had to BUY SOME BOOKS!
Here’s the photo of the book haul I got that morning…. you might notice some ringers in the stack ;-)
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Canonbridge - Audio Book Review [One Breath Books]
Review: 3/5
Cannonbridge - Jonathan Barnes
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Here’s my quick review of Cannonbridge >>
Cannonbridge — Jonathan Barnes — One Breath Books
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September 14, 2015
Book quote…
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September 13, 2015
Autumn in the Air
“You expected to be sad in the fall. Part of you died each year when the leaves fell from the trees and their branches were bare against the wind and the cold, wintery light. But you knew there
would always be the spring, as you knew the river would flow again after it was frozen. When the cold rains kept on and killed the spring, it was as though a young person died for no reason.”
― Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast
artist: Penelope Dullaghan
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September 12, 2015
BOOK QUOTE: “Sound carries far here in the trees. Snow...

BOOK QUOTE:
“Sound carries far here in the trees. Snow slides off a heavy oak as some creature shuffles through the woods, and ancient branches snap. Moments later, the bracken flutters and the slight shadow of the bird darts into the woods. Deep in the forest now, I hear a low voice that wends back and forth, whispering in secret.” — from the novel Sinful Folk