I don't know if you do this or not, but sometimes seeing all
the books I have yet to read and long to read again (who's lucky enough
to have the time for that?) the only thing that comforts me is to get up
and run my fingers along the bookcase. As passionate book lovers, we
can't possibly read everything we want to, but sometimes knowing it just
exists is enough.
Tonight I pulled my Charles de Lint books down off the shelf and experienced the giddiness I first felt upon discovering his wonderful work years ago.
All of his writing is heartfelt, magical and Mr. de Lint is so in tune with the human spirit he seems both masculine and feminine. His Newford stories, in particular, touch the soul. After his novel Memory and Dream (I can't possibly sing its praises enough) Moonlight & Vines is my next favorite of his.
This is the kind of fiction that makes you wish it were real and the characters inside your very best friends.
Tonight I pulled my Charles de Lint books down off the shelf and experienced the giddiness I first felt upon discovering his wonderful work years ago.
All of his writing is heartfelt, magical and Mr. de Lint is so in tune with the human spirit he seems both masculine and feminine. His Newford stories, in particular, touch the soul. After his novel Memory and Dream (I can't possibly sing its praises enough) Moonlight & Vines is my next favorite of his.
This is the kind of fiction that makes you wish it were real and the characters inside your very best friends.
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