My mom was a voracious reader.
She could read a book in one sitting.
And her favorite writer?
I think my mom may have been the original fan girl,
not an Annie Wilks obviously, but a pretty big fan.
One summer we both read "The Mist" while vacationing in Maine,
the two of us peering across the lake in terror.
Here are some of her favorites in no particular order
This one's for you Mom. xo