Do you have a word, or a motto that resonates with you? Or even two, three, four words … when strung together help drive you forward, or keep you calm? I do. Actually, I have several. A search on the web for inspirational words or quotes, and your screen will be
I’ve never really understood people who don’t listen to music regularly. You know the type. They never wear headphones or earbuds, and think singing loudly in the car is something that only James Corden does with his famous friends on TV. How do these people travel through life without a
Are you having Christmas shopping panic? I am. For some reason, I feel way behind this year. Usually I’m all about the carols, cards, and decorating the tree, but 2016 is different. I’m not feeling it yet. I forced myself to put up the tree last weekend, and my apartment
Remember the 2001 rom-com, Serendipity? John Cusack, Kate Beckinsale, and Jeremy Piven. Yeah, that’s the one … an American guy and a British gal meet during the pre-Christmas rush at Bloomingdales while reaching for the last pair of black cashmere gloves. A dream date ensues and so does the beginning of
London Belongs to Me has travelled across the globe … and the photos keep coming. On the heels of our first ‘London Belongs to You’ blog post, here’s a sequel. Check out some of the fantastic LBTM photos we spotted on Instagram. A big thanks to Danielle, Celia, Abby, Mia, Len, Kay,
One of my favourite destinations in Toronto for novels, cards, magazines, and presents is Indigo, Canada’s largest bookseller. I’ve been to various branches for signings and have seen the promotional material adorning their stores for author meet and greets. I would spot these signs and think, “one day, one day.” Well, my
It’s only been six days since the release of London Belongs to Me, and I’m amazed at where it’s turned up! Book lovers in California, Connecticut, Texas, Michigan, New Mexico, Toronto, Austria, and all over England have posted their shelfies, selfies and Bookstagrams of the novel. Some images even feature
I love bookstores. Many a weekend I go for a wander, lost in between the rows of shelves, and behind table upon table of pristine books. I never leave without an armful of magazines, greeting cards (yeah, I’m old school, and love to send cards), and new reads. My TBR may be
