Robin Hobbs is one author I recently discovered (in the last 3-5 years) for my reading pleasure. Remarkable year that was for finding new authors to love. As I also found that year Jane Lindskold. Coincidence? A wolf connection? I read all I could of both that year I came across them.
Who you ask? All my life I have asked Why? Reading helps me find my answers but also leaves me asking why again. I like the neverending cycle.
What - I would like to say a bookman, but must say librarian (tips hat to Dunning)
Where - Chicago is home
When - 1955
Addictions - reading, movies, art
Question - Is there a bottle of Dandelion Wine in the house?
P.S. - Willem said he was waiting for a new HOBB book, well me2.




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