Sunday, June 1, 2014

Book 7: The Girl Who Fell to Earth

I really enjoyed the beginning of this book and its view of a part of the world I don't know much about, and how someone from Qatar and someone from Tacoma would go about having a family together. The descriptions of people and places were detailed and colorful.


But after a while, it began to read more like adolescent navel gazing, and I'm just not that interested in adolescent navels--but hey, give me ten years when I'm sharing my house with many adolescent navels and and I might be really into them.

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