As the reviews on my ebook, Simple Intent come out. I begin to wonder what it would sound like if I wrote a review on my latest reads… and then I wonder why don’t I?
I think it’s a matter of time, and of space. How can I tell you that one book made me immeasurably sad but not why, and yet another made me angry and the last one? Although a raving success out in the world… I could not and have not finished it.
sigh.

thanks to this reviewer: who read and liked my e-book..