Walking Through The Pages

Just so you know? May was a really weird month. Here’s how reading works for me: the less time I have for it, the more I want to do it…

In the realm of things people assume I’d be interested in, somehow F1 doesn’t usually make the cut. It might be the fact that I don’t have a drivers’ licence…

Let’s be real, haven’t we all dreamed of this? Something we could take, or spray, or do, and be guaranteed that the one we like, will like us in return?…

So every year for the past couple of years, I’ve been promising myself that I was going to read all the Christmas books. I own quite a few of them, as…

So I’m rereading classics and reviewing them – and even though this one isn’t technically Literature-with-capital-L, I absolutely feel that it does belong here (if only for the art, which…

There’s few things in life I’m as grateful for as the ability to read. Books have shaped me in such a major way that it doesn’t do any harm to, once…