I love listening to the autobiographies of my favourite actors and comedians. Kevin Hart, John Cleese, Felicia Day, Amanda Palmer, all have put out such engrossing, fascinating reads. I couldn't get enough of them! When I joined Twitter I described myself as “Scottish elf trapped inside a middle aged man’s body” and I still think... Continue Reading →
Reading Diary: Uprooted by Ectasy, Terror and Doctor Hoffman’s Infernal Devices
I am drunk on words. https://giphy.com/gifs/xiSNlqXMxsMdG https://images-eu.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/51qFQs1lfAL.jpg I've read quite a lot this past week. After finishing Sanderson's Starsight, whose review you can find here (Spoilers, I thought it was beautiful), I moved onto listening to an old favourite, one of the very first books I ever wrote a teeny, tiny review for. The book... Continue Reading →