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Albert Camus

Don't walk behind me; I may not lead. Don't walk in front of me; I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend.

Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 30, 2017

it's time for music - A French Girl in New York (The French Girl #1) by Anna Adams

Soundtrack for Maude
Maude will dive into a new fascinating world discovering New York City, music, family, love and the truth about her past.


Wednesday, November 25, 2015

a fighting chance - Ballad (Rockstar #5) by Anne Mercier

She walked on the bus and my heart stopped beating. When she looked my way with that sassy smile, it came back to life.
He keeps watching me. I can't help but look back. He's gorgeous: tall, messy dark hair, and those intensely blue eyes captivating me.

Tuesday, November 17, 2015

The Way We Lived Then: The Diary of a War Baby by Adrienne Fox


Her story paints a tragic-comic picture of the incidents and attitudes within the time frame beginning in a northern industrial town, where the ration books vied with the hymn books in the family home, to college life in London and trying to find a job.

Tuesday, August 4, 2015

whispers of the truth - Tea and Madness by C. Streetlights

“And when it falls into silence again the void it echoes fills me with wonder. Wonder only because I no longer remember if this small entity isn’t real or if it whispers the truth.” -Moonlight

Monday, June 8, 2015

It was bound to get ugly. - Back Stage (Power Station #3) by T. Gephart

Rock Star? Angie Morelli was not one. Growing up next to Power Station’s drummer didn’t guarantee a taste of the limelight, unless you count catcalls at low paying gigs in seedy bars and second-rate venues. She was okay with that; working her ass off at her dad’s mechanic shop during the day meant she could live her dream at night.

Tuesday, January 20, 2015

Love Notes Boxed Set - The Right Song by Shane Morgan

Edging back to the microphone stand, I inhale a soft breath and try to spot his face for motivation. I didn’t think I’d be able to make him out in this dark room, but somehow I do. Daegan’s on his feet behind the audience. His eyes lock with mine, eagerly waiting for me to deliver something great. - The Right Song

Monday, December 22, 2014

Accept this V.I.P. pass - The Devil's Lair (Back-Up #4.5) by A.M. Madden

"The Devil's Lair brings them all back together again and pulled me even more into this series. I loved every word of it. I wiped tears from my eyes more than once, and for more than one reason. AM's writing has always been great in my eyes, but the storyline, the feelings, and the intensity of this book are all top-notch!!! I loved every word and every feeling"- Goodreads

Friday, December 19, 2014

Will the truth of who they are tear them apart? - I Heart Robot by Suzanne van Rooyen

Nana changed my diapers. My first day of kindergarten, Nana held my hand. When I came home from school, Nana made me cocoa and sat helping me with homework. Nana cooked my favourite dumpling dinner every Wednesday and made me double-chocolate birthday cake. Nana taught me how to tie my shoelaces and braid my hair. The day I turned sixteen, Mom decided we didn't need Nana anymore. 

Thursday, December 11, 2014

Fame comes at a price - Real Time by Jeanine Binder

About the author:

Jeanine Binder grew up in a small town in California on the outskirts of Palm Springs, where the Hollywood celebrities liked to vacation. 

After thirty years, she packed up, moved to Arkansas where she still lives today. Writing has always been a passion and hoping the next twenty years will bring many enjoyable books for others to read.


Two Lovers. Two Dreamers. One Love Song. - The Ballad by Ashley Pullo

About the author:

Fifteen years ago I became a permanent New Yorker, but I've yet to abandon my Texas charm. NYC is an amazing place to find inspiration - the random and the ordinary that make up reality. My writing showcases inspired ideas, as well as my love for dichotomy, authenticity and humor.

I'm just a girl. A girl with a dream. A dream to write for television. I also had a dream to marry Christian Bale, but I digress. I'm a girl with a dream to write and write and write until someone tells me to stop. And even then I would find a way to write about the jerk who wanted me to stop.