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I finished Scissors Paper Stone by Elizabeth Day. She can write, I think. I was drawn on to finish the book despite the subject matter being disturbing and occasionally repulsive. I particularly liked reading people's often erroneous or harsh perceptions of each other back to back, especially the older women, Janet and Ann, whose relationship appears to be so throwaway at the start, but builds into something pivotal. I liked the hopefulness.
I was going to read Beloved by Toni Morrison next but I think I need something lighter between that and this so I am going to dip my toe into an Ann Cleeves series.
I finished Crooked Heart by Lissa Evans. I have a full life and limited time to myself and I couldn't wait to get back to this book every day. It was laugh-out-loud funny, warmed my heart - well, I am menopausal actually so it didn't need warming - perhaps it soothed my heartburn and was over far, far too quick. If you like a story about the underbelly, the grifters, the prosaic, day-to-day type of wrong-doing this might be for you. Loved it.
Moving on to ...
... which will be my first Elizabeth Day and one of two in my TBR pile.
Scissors, Paper, Stone
And yet who is the stone? etc. etc.
Scissors Paper Stone is honored to be invited by 883 Radio Station on 23rd Feb at 10 pm to share about kids salon business and our memorable experience with customers. For those that missed the session, you can listen to the recording attached.
150410 Hongdae Chamisul Event
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Deans smirk omg
This is weird
When you think about it, scissors, paper, rock is messed up. We are chanting while banging our fists up and down and then making a gesture with our hands which either kills someone's hand by either suffocating it with paper, crushing it with a rock or cutting it....I mean, what?