Have I been obsessed (more than usual) with Pride and Prejudice lately? Yes, absolutely. With the 20th anniversary of the 2005 film just passing this April, paired with the endless edits of Elizabeth and Darcy floating around social media, my brain has been deep in all things Austen. So when I w[...]
Some movies just stay with you. They settle somewhere deep inside and refuse to leave, growing more special with every passing year and every rewatch. For me, Pride and Prejudice (2005) is one of those rare, forever films. The music, the longing, the sweeping one-shot scenes where the camera[...]
My theme for April was based on one thing and one thing only: I will be rereading Pride and Prejudice. I had to. In preparation for watching it on the big screen in theaters for the 2005 film's 20th anniversary. Which was in one word: magical. So, with that in mind, I scanned my TBR and shaped t[...]
I don’t even know where to start with this one. I finished I Who Have Never Known Men and then just sat there, staring off into space. It left me with that heavy, unsettled feeling where you’re not sure what you just experienced, but you know it has to mean something. Right? I tend to take n[...]
I’m always a sucker for a good love story. Emotional tension, pining, soft kisses in a rainy field, you know the vibe. So when I picked up Lights Out by Navessa Allen, I wasn’t expecting it to veer quite so hard into Fifty Shades territory. In fact, when my friend asked how the book was goin[...]
After finishing Our Wives Under the Sea, I sat with this lingering ache, the kind that comes from reading something that understands an emotion you’ve felt but could never quite put into words. I wanted to make sense of that ache, to find something else that echoed it into the words I couldn't pi[...]