He Talked About the War

'Could you please call the police for me?' That's how the conversation between an old man named Rolf and me started this morning as I was at the end of my morning walk with Mork (the dog). I asked him why he wanted me to call the police, but his answer was vague. He kept... Continue Reading →

The Invisible Bridge by Julie Orringer (Review)

Paris, 1937. Andras Lรฉvi, a Hungarian-Jewish architecture student, arrives from Budapest with a scholarship, a single suitcase, and a mysterious letter he promised to deliver. But when he falls into a complicated relationship with the letter's recipient, he becomes privy to a secret that will alter the course of hisโ€”and his familyโ€™sโ€”history. *** The Invisible... Continue Reading →

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