It's still (Poetry) Friday here on the West Coast.
The other day I mentioned a book that was ghosting in the corners of my mind:
I wanted a few days to savor the novel I finished earlier this week: Lost by Jacqueline Davies, a spellbinding account of—well, the 1911 Triangle Shirtwaist Factory fire, sort of, but really that's a backdrop to an achingly moving tale of loss and grief, from the point of view of a sixteen-year-old Jewish girl (whose narrative voice may be my favorite of the year so far
Published on August 28, 2009 21:38