Writers. What a sorry lot we are. Half-sentient beings with limited social skills, eternally marooned in a mental vortex of unfinished ideas, unmet ambition, and cruel self-doubt. Trapped in an ongoing swirl of thoughts and vivid colors that flutter frustratingly away once we try to put them to paper. Surrounded by ...
Everyone has a friend (or friends) who loves books. They would rather stay home with a good book than go out and socialize so you have to drag them out of the house so they don’t become a hermit. They can’t wait to find the next bestseller or hidden gem. You can always give them a good book, but chances are that they ...
Nobody ever told me that Book Club was really a club for
ladies to get together and drink wine and maybe talk about a book in between
sips. I didn’t learn this nugget of knowledge until I was in my forties and I
feel like I missed out on years of this activity.
But I finally found my tribe and participate ...