Currently reading
Midnight in Austenland: A Novel
Sex God: Exploring the Endless Connections between Sexuality and Spirituality
Pain, Parties, Work: Sylvia Plath in New York, Summer 1953
Exquisite and an inspired idea to write about this month Plath spend at Mademoiselle. I doubt anyone could have written it better than Winder. She catches the spirit of the story expertly and conveys it in words so carefully chosen and perfect that her background as a poet is obvious. Lovely.