There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed That’s what Ernest Hemingway said. But I suppose that he said it at a point where his bleeding had started to give him life.... Continue Reading →
you for putting a cherry on the cake in the form of all that the final two chapters of The Crippled God gave. Thank you for opening this segment of your imagination and laying it out there for us to experience it.
I was definitely not the same person before and after I read this book and in a great way. Can't ask for more from a book
So this is the second post of the Malazan Book of the Fallen "grand" review where I’m essentially gushing about a series that defined so much of 2021 for me, and has definitely changed my life, and expanded my thoughts... Continue Reading →
One of the most happiness inducing highlights was the Malazan Book of the Fallen series, which had been on my To Be Read list for a couple of years, and that I finally picked up halfway through this one. It’s been on my mind to write a “Grand Review” of the series once I finish it (hopefully in a month or two).