So on Saturday, I finished reading Caitlin R. Kiernan’s, Murder of Angels. Wow. Just. Wow. The prose is so incredibly beautiful that it made me want to weep at times that I’ll never write like that while at the same time celebrating the gorgeousness of the wordsmithing.
Horror, but not. Fantasy, but not. A book so strangely wonderful that it defies description and I highly recommend it.
I also finished Anthony Bourdain’s, Kitchen Confidential last week. Wonderful. Made me laugh my ass off. Taught me a few kitchen tricks and gave me some great ideas for tools for my kitchen. Plus, there’s something about Tony Bourdain that I find totally seductive. I think it’s the bad attitude, LOL.
Now I’m on to Rachel Gibson’s, Trouble with Valentine’s Day. Starts off nice, we’ll see how the rest goes. I like her humor.