Regardless of the outcome, there’s no author I get more excited for.

He had me looking over at my three-week-old and smiling Iike a goon.

In terms of parenting and babies, the advice inside has been priceless.

I’m recapping my 2022 reading year while rocking to sleep the reason why I came up so short.

Books like Home Game are like sharing war stories with someone already out of the trenches.

A timeless romance, aged up but young at heart.

If I could recommend anything in a succinct and non-Area X way: stop after the first book.

The premise of the series is profound, but there’s something off in the execution.

I can’t tell if I loved this or found it frustrating. Maybe both by the end.

I have an overwhelming urgency to tell you not to read this on an airplane, for many reasons.

There’s a lot of reassuring and pep talking and firsthand commiserating, all of which stuck with me as each month ticked by.

This has every question, every answer, every what-the-hell-is-happening that you may ever possibly need.

If you plan on doing any existing in the future, this story will be relevant. I promise.

No matter the page count, he’s a true master.

There isn’t one part of this book I didn’t like.

The writing is worth experiencing. Even if it makes you feel small, it knows you and you’ll know it.

Saramago is Portugal’s patron saint of Literature, and now I know why.

In the little understanding I have of Yann Martel, he seems to like bringing animals and humans together.

I think I stumbled upon not just an account of every Catholic pope and their papacy, but an entire history of Europe.

The fact we can see a semblance of ourselves in a civilization over two thousand years removed is incredible.