Sometimes I’m a little disappointed when I finish a great book because I feel like whatever I pick up next can never live up. I happen to be sitting on a treasure trove of {what are supposed to be} great reads right now and I’m super excited about each and every one of them which rarely ever happens. Lined up on my iPad for this Fall/Winter are the following:
from left to right: for a dose of dystopia, for a good cry, for a good laugh, to learn more about the enigma that is/was Steve Jobs, just for jeffrey eugenides (I mean come on, did you read Virgin Suicides & Middlesex?)
