Sarah Dessen


It’s been a long time!

I have a toddler at home who prevents much reading; plus teaching and grad school have taken over. However, over winter break I finally checked a Sarah Dessen book out of the library after seeing her book covers everywhere.

One became two which became, well, all of them; I was putting them on hold after staying up until 3 in the morning finishing the next book. I loved them all. Most are romantic, not quite comedies, but more real life with dreamy male leads who are quirkily and loveably flawed. The female leads are all dealing with major, real issues and I found myself more than once crying as these ladies triumph over their circumstances and learn to grow up.

My favorites are probably “Just Listen” and “Whatever Happened to Goodbye;” but I also love how the side characters are developed enough to pop up in other books.

Perfect for cold, snowy winter nights or for a good beach read.


Cartwheeling in Thunderstorms

by Katherine Rundell


I originally picked this book up because of the gorgeous cover but quickly fell in love with the story inside.

Wilhelmina Silver lives on a ranch in Africa with her father and runs wild with the local boys. She is fierce and strong and brave and has complete control over her surroundings. Then her life shifts and she is sent to boarding school in England where she doesn’t understand any of the rules and life seems unimaginable.

I really loved this book and read it all in one sitting; it was easy to read and beautifully written and captured everything perfectly, from Wilhelmina’s emotions to the drastically different settings of the ranch and England.

This book was lovely and highly recommended.


by Gene Luen Yang

This duo of graphic novels tells the story of the Boxer rebellion in China in the summer of 1899. The first installment follows a boy who sees his village and father destroyed by “white devils,” or Christian missionaries. He learns a ritual to take on the ancient Chinese gods and gathers an army of people to start slaughtering those who are destroying his culture.

Saints tells the story of a Four-girl, a Chinese convert to Christianity, considered a “secondary devil” by those rebelling. She sees visions of Joan of Arc and takes on a new name and mission. The two volumes tell opposite sides of the same battle and are sobering reminders of humanity’s incapability of communicating with those different than us.

These books are beautifully drawn and have flashes of humor and a lot of heart; they are also heartbreaking and mystical. A memorable read.

We Were Liars

by E. Lockhart


This is the best book I’ve read in a long time; I opened it for the first time a few hours ago and it’s already laying finished on my bed and I’m not sure how to function in the real world again after reading it.

Cadence Sinclair comes from a great and rich and powerful family, and spends summers on the island her grandfather owns, with houses built for each of his daughters and their families. She spends her summers with the liars, her two cousins and the boy that is almost like an adopted brother, until she falls in love with him.

She tells this all in past tense, because something has happened, her memory of that summer is gone, and no one will tell her the truth.

I can’t tell you any more other than to say that the suspense and beauty and heartbreak are all magnificent here; reserve the hours you need to read this sooner rather than later.

To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before

by Jenny Han


Lara Jean writes letters to all the boys she’s ever loved; the boys that got away or that she was too afraid to date, and hides them in a hat box under her bed. Her mom died when she was young and her oldest sister is leaving for college in Scotland leaving Lara Jean with her feisty little sister Kitty, whose moods blow in like storms. She lives next door to her sister’s ex who she is secretly in love with and is trying to figure out how to take care of her family and be herself.

One day Peter walks up to her at school with one of these secret letters in his hand. Her neighbor has one next, and Lara Jean suddenly finds herself at the center of attention.

I loved this book and stayed up late finishing it; it’s light and funny and engaging and a wonderful warm-weather read about finding yourself and not taking people for granted.

The Sky is Everywhere

by Jandy Nelson



Lennie Walker’s older sister dies practicing her lines to Romeo and Juliet, and Lennie doesn’t know how to function without her.

While this could easily be a melodramatic book, Lennie’s journey through grief, romance, and ultimately finding herself is both charming and heartbreaking. She is a poet and is supported by a quirky cast of characters, including a grandmother who grows roses seemingly from Eden and a giant uncle called “Big.” Her best friend swears by shouting the names of random animals and Lennie finds herself needing to choose between two radically different boys; one, her sister’s boyfriend, who understands her consuming grief, and one, the new  musical prodigy, who pulls her out of it.

I loved Lennie’s (named after John Lennon) story. I loved how she learns to see herself as the star of her own story instead of her sister’s shadow, and I loved her poetry. This story seems true to the actuality of grief, how it can be gut-wrenchingly sad and heartbreaking and at the same time how you keep living through it anyway.

Where Things Come Back

by John Corey Whaley


I’m not quite sure how to describe this book; two simultaneous storylines only intersect in the last few chapters, and those were truly the only chapters I loved.

The first story follows Cullen Witter, a small-town boy ready to escape, who has one of the greatest best friends ever written, who writes lists of book titles that he will never write, and who idolizes his little brother. The story opens with him identifying the body of his cousin who died of an overdose, and very quickly his town is overrun with woodpecker hysteria, and his brother, Gabriel, suddenly goes missing.

The second begins by following a young missionary in Africa. This was the plot that unsettled me; the characters in this half of the novel grow increasingly fanatic and insane.

While all of these many plots seem completely separate and unrelated, the last couple of chapters somehow tie the entire novel together. All of my questions were answered, all of the seemingly random characters suddenly found their place, and the suspense totally had me- there were two ways it could have ended, and I had no idea which way it would go. I had a hard time getting into the book to begin with, but the last chapters were so well done that I almost want to go back and reread the entire thing to try and follow all of the threads from the beginning. The book has high praise from many people, and it was well-written and complex, but most of the book felt so disconnected that I had a hard time enjoying great portions of it.