Girl,woman, other takes me to the voices that rumble on and on throughout the exuberant book.
I stop at 164, Thinking at seven in the evening that I should probably brush my teeth. Lucy the house cat wants instead, To snuggle up on my chest, I can feel her warmth reach me through hurried heartbeats. I am still, wondering when the star crossed lovers meet, And when the pieces fall into…… Continue reading Reading
A movie is just one perspective to view a book.
When you start reading a great book, its contours start realigning themselves with your imagination. The spaces between the pause that jumps from one chapter to the next, they are filled with your essence. And no two people ever would imagine a book in the same way: using exact pastels and brush strokes. And that…… Continue reading Books