Neil Gaiman’s Ocean at the End of the Lane

Wistful. That's the one word that comes to mind when I look back at how I felt when reading Neil Gaiman's "Ocean at the End of the Lane".   This is a story about memories and longing, and about dreams and nightmares. This is a story about the quintessential battle between good and evil, about... Continue Reading →

Impressions in a Nutshell

From the first time I read a book review, I've had an unusual love-hate relationship. A book review to me is like this gate at which I stand, before I enter a house. The gate gives me an idea of what I might expect to see inside the house. Is it a house of horrors,... Continue Reading →

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