Long time, no post, am I right?
Turns out moving across the country, hunting for a decent apartment, and applying for jobs can really take a toll on the blogging. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
But, now I’m back and ready to rumble.
April is over. May is here. And I now get one whole glorious year without having to see that Justin Timberlake “It’s gonna be May” meme everywhere I turn. PRAISE.
As for reading, April was a good month. Here’s what I managed to finish:
Outlander and Dragonfly in Amber by Diana Gabaldon
I had never heard of Gabaldon’s Outlander series, but heaven bless the Tumblr user who strayed from their theme and posted a gif of Sam Heughan on my feed.
One look at that man and you best believe I signed up for a free trial week of Starz real fast. After finishing the series shamefully quickly, I bought the first two novels. Overall, I really enjoyed them, and despite the frightfully high page count, finished them quickly. I’ll definitely be reading Voyager before the next season premieres in September.
Fear the Drowning Deep by Sarah Glenn Marsh
I’m not normally one for supernatural ocean creatures, but I received this book in a giveaway by the publisher, and the beautiful cover kept calling to me. Set in the mystical Ile of Man in 1913, the novel follows Bridey Corkill — a young fisherman’s daughter with a paralyzing fear of the sea — as she tries to uncover who or what is behind a string of disappearances in their small village.
Unfortunately, I didn’t love this book. It had one of the most serious cases of insta-love I’ve ever read, the time period felt all but forgotten, and I found myself skimming the last half.
The Hate U Give by Angie Thomas
Without a doubt one of the most highly anticipated releases of the year, Angie Thomas’s debut novel was everything it was described to be. THUG follows 16-year-old Starr Carter, a young black woman who must deal with the aftermath of witnessing the shooting of her childhood best friend by a police officer. This Black Lives Matter story should be read by everyone.
Just go read it, please and thank you.
The Smell of Other Peoples Houses by Bonnie-Sue Hitchcock
This was recommended to me by a friend, and the second I saw the gorgeous cover I knew I had to read it.
I mean, did you see it?
Following the eventually interconnected lives of four struggling teens in 1970’s Alaska, Hitchcock’s debut novel was, while slightly muddled, absolutely beautiful. Her own voice is so atmospheric and beautiful that it makes up for the fact that the four different narrators all sound more or less the same. There’s a whole lotta plot stuffed into a fairly thin book, but the novel serves all the stories well just the same. Overall, I really enjoyed this one.
And again, that cover though.