Art Sex MusicFaber & Faber, 4. apr. 2017 - 384 síður A SUNDAY TIMES, TELEGRAPH, ROUGH TRADE, PITCHFORK AND UNCUT MUSIC BOOK OF THE YEAR |
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... -good feelings of dark sadness and pain. It was a revelatory process and they provided exactly what I needed – albeit a harsh and definitely not rose-tinted view of my past. 1 'Yours was a difficult birth,' my mother told me. Author's Note.
... needed to turn his hand to. There were two metal vices I played with constantly, even stupidly putting my fingers in them and tightening the vice until I couldn't bear it any more, like thumbscrew torture devices. I'd rummage about in ...
... needed to. I had another option. As a smallish, skinny, underdeveloped twelve- year-old, I could just about get away with being a tomboy 'child'. I'd be an adult for the rest of my life once I took the plunge, and would never be able to ...
... needed to see him again. He looked beautiful, the same kind, soft face I'd always known. I felt I'd betrayed his kindness at the end of his life. As they lowered his coffin into the ground, I let out a loud groan of grief from deep ...
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