In the midst of crazy, swoony days, I sat down with Jill Bialosky's new novel
The Prize, a book I kept racing to return to, because you just know, from about page one, that you won't rest until you know what happened.
Art. Greed. Honor. Desire.
It's all here.
My thoughts, in the
New York Journal of Books
.
Published on September 19, 2015 04:42