Wow, I just blew through yesterday's #riotgrams
With a six month old I rarely leave the house except to work, so here Are both the places in my apartment #whereiread
Rating: 4/5
I LOVE Daniel Handler. After finishing the Series of Unfortunate Events, I wanted to see if his adult fiction would capture me the same way. This book did. Its creativity and sardonic humor made it a fun read. This is definitely my favorite of his adult fiction, but his children's work holds a special place in my heart.
First sentence and I can already tell I'm going to like this book.
Part of me, nerd I am, wishes this was about adverbs. Or semi colons. I liked it moderately, not abundantly; it meandered strangely through linked lives, it acted weirdly and oddly which I would expect from the author but it just didn't grab me fully. A shame. I don't like the wobbly-wobbly hand.
@Nanabug3 "It's not the diamonds or the birds, the people or the potatoes; it's not any of the nouns. The miracle is the adverbs, the way things are done. It is the way love gets done despite every catastrophe." Strange book. A part of me wishes it really was about adverbs. I love parts of speech.
"This is love, saltwater taffy. Pretty much everyone has had some. Somebody offers it on a day when you have nothing to do, and most likely you'll take it and put it in your mouth. It unites us, saltwater taffy, but whose favorite is it? Who likes it best? Just about nobody. So why do we eat it?"