lundi, novembre 12, 2012
The Blue Moon Effect
Writing is the closest I come to piloting an airplane (and be thankful for that, gentle reader). Though unmistakably a craft, it does not feel like work,most of the time. I write--therefore I am. On many occasions, putting fingers to keyboard has saved my sanity.
I don't review a book to please an author. I'd probably be a lot wealthier if I did public relations.
Yet it still makes me feel really good to think that I, in some way, approached or touched on an author's intent -- particularly when reviewing works of fiction. One can almost as easily be wrong as correct.
So thank you, Beth Kephardt, for sharing -- your book is rich and multidimensional and still lingers in my mind, like the smell of orange on one's fingers after the fruit itself is consumed.