Casey and I are back together for a teeny, tiny bit! He helped me finish LAUGHING WITH THE TRICKSTER over breakfast. It was my first Tomson Highway (yeah, I know; lamentable gap) and it definitely won‘t be my last. He‘s got an interesting perspective indeed.
pickI just loved Moon of the Crusted Snow and it‘s really stuck with me, so I am delighted that Rice wrote a follow up (he says because fans asked for it, which is cool). There are definite spoilers here for book 1, but this one picks up a number of years later and continues to follow the Native community in their new circumstances. My only quibble is a group goes on a trek and are called “the walkers,” which made me think of The Walking Dead.
Man, I just cannot get away from this POS.
Ouch. And even more true in the COVID era.
“…you might wish to describe Christianity as the gateway drug to supply-side capitalism.”
Today‘s small but mighty book haul. I stuck a terrible Fear Street novel in a Little Free Library this morning and took AFTER MIDNIGHT away with me. LAUGHING WITH THE TRICKSTER and SHE AND HER CAT came from a new-to-me library branch. And THREE DOORS TO DEATH was a lucky find at the new horror bookstore (which also stocks a bit of crime), along with the two stickers. Gotta have skulls and rainbows.
