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Nora Roberts does not only glaze my eyes with mush. Over the years, she also introduced me to black and white movies, ballet, archeology, Ireland, poets, friendships that felt like family, everything Irish, Celtic lore, poems, adventure, mystery, twists, betrayal, cold murder, insanity, what fanaticism does to some people, training dogs, tending to gardens and… Read More Over under

A story about my morning jaunt to the bookshop turned letter to George

 After work, I waited for the bookshop in Cityland Tower in  Herrera Street to open. I went ahead and had breakfast with some work buddies who spotted me in MiniStop counting the minutes till 9 AM when the glorious door of that quaint bookshop closest to my heart would finally open. It felt like it has been… Read More A story about my morning jaunt to the bookshop turned letter to George