And, the book does NOT disappoint! In fact, I actually love it just a bit more. It’s a children’s tale with staying power, and I am happy to have it as part of my collection.
Here is the review I shared via Amazon about it:
“I Was In My ‘Happy Place’ For Two Days
And I loved every moment of it! A children’s tale such as this one will never get old.
As an avid fan of the movie, this was my first time reading the book, and I have to say, I love it just a bit more than the film. I found delight as I turned each page, I smiled incredibly wide and laughed out loud at some of the descriptive scenes.
I wanted so badly to have Kristofferson (Mrs. Fox’s nephew) as a part of this book, but he’s a movie-only character. That’s the thing with movies adapted from books, you gain some extras and you lose some bits that are rather intriguing.
This is very well-written, has a sensational plot, and every scene is vivid and captivating. I felt as though I was ten years old again. And that is a very good place in time to be.
I am glad I decided to purchase the book. I was not disappointed; not in the least!”
If you have seen the movie, and you enjoy it as much as I do/did, you’ll want to do yourself a favor and read the book. That is, if you have not done so already. I highly recommend it! It prompted me to cart “Matilda” and “Charlie & the Chocolate Factory”, too!
many of us perform on stages of our own making which later become our undoing,
yet we wonder why we falter.
my new neighbor has a funky attitude but she owns a dog, and I find that mysteriously intriguing. how can you be callous and care for something the complete opposite of that?
I speak when I see her, acknowledge her curt stares, and nod to display kindness, and that is the extent of our exchanges.
I miss my old neighbor.
she moved about two months ago to be on a stage that life planned for her; homeowner . . . she doesn’t like her new neighbors, either. says they let their Pit run amuck and loudly bark at the comings and goings of others.
she sends me text messages saying she may have made a mistake. and I don’t want to agree, but I don’t like this new neighbor, so in my heart of hearts, I secretly concur but instead say, “Give it a bit more time. It may end up surprising you. None of us really ever loves change.”
and on this stage I’ve built for myself, I’m patiently waiting for a future that could lend me more happiness. of late, I’ve been searching for it and it has been elusive.
1. Small Hours is a short mix of nothing but goodness from Amber Navran, lead singer of the groupMoonchild. Even though she isn’t a wailer or a singer with deep lungs likeJill Scottor Algebra Blessett, she can definitely hold her own against them.
She is a beast behind massive beats and stellar production with her variations of scatting and rhythmic tuning and vocal tones. I love how she can interchange jazz vocals with a bit of pop and bop, too. When I listen to her, I can hear so many vocalists chiming in through her voice from the 60s, 70s, and 80s.
It’s odd to see/hear her performing alone. Apparently, she has dropped an entire soloalbum recently, and I am so far behind on this, but I shall be sitting down one day to give it the listen I’m sure it deserves.
I hope you enjoyed the above YouTube video share of Small Hours. I love everything about it! I just hate that it’s not long enough. A song like that should LEGIT be three minutes (at least), IMHO.
2. Jamaica Kincaid Quote is the second share for today. Jamaica is an author, gardener, and a Professor of African American and African studies. She is the author of the following books: Annie John (one of my favorites), A Small Place, and Lucy. And this list does not even begin to cover her achievements in the writing world. I own all three books and I thoroughly enjoyed them. I’ve read Lucy and Annie John twice.
The above quote hit home so hard that I had to share it. Many of us believe we know who we are. We believe we have gotten ourselves down to a TEE. But really, do we? As human beings, we are constantly evolving and growing, so it’s almost impossible to truly know who we are. Therefore, emerging as this mystery Ms. Kincaid refers to.
The question is really, how many of us are willing to admit this?
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