“By the end of the book, which reads like an article, we learn a great deal but know so little about the men behind the prose.”
I love the books I read to reflect the season Iâ€™m in.
Something witty this way comes via English Theatre Leipzig
Christijan is sick of people playing with our emotions to hide the truth behind this weekend’s attacks. Let’s look at things from another perspective.
For me, there is something pressing and ominous about a book I cannot finish.
Interspersing it with his love of lit, our resident glocal bookworm today gives us a slice-of-life view into his weekly squash matches with a female friend, peppered with conversations on love and relationships, and related flashbacks: “It is strange, this awkward dance between men and women… What remains elusive is a sure outlook or a stable place of perspective. We express what we are tired with, we wonder about what doesnâ€™t work, go off to our own lives then return for another week, our previous thoughts and discussions having shaken us up a bit.”