I recently finished Smoke Gets In Your Eyes: And Other Lessons from the Crematory, Caitlin Doughty’s macabre, delightful memoir on
‘We have found some bones,’ said his wife, with a puzzled air. ‘Small, white bones, it would seem, of some
I’m in the middle of Susanna Clarke’s Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell. Her writing is masterful, clear, assured, and gorgeous.