Utilizing his many years as a customer, bookseller, and sales representative, Buzbee connects with his readers and depicts many experiences on a near flawless level. Sensing his love for books at a young age by ordering through The Weekly Reader at school, Buzbee now possesses a lifetime’s worth of passion, which he uses within this memoir to celebrate books, bookstores, and their history. Doing so, he sets the tone for the duration of the novel by bringing that feeling of tranquility to the page, and ultimately to the reader at home. Creating a warm and inviting setting for his readers, Buzbee begins the novel with his own personal experience of walking into a bookshop. Lewis Buzbee has curated a delightfully memorable read with The Yellow-Lighted Bookshop. The Yellow-Lighted Bookshop – A Memoir, A History. They are then invited to write a review, providing a summary and an assessment of how the book aids our understanding of some aspect of the publishing industry.
Which means there is flirting, awkwardness, some surprising discoveries in the bedroom, awkwardness, misunderstandings, more awkwardness, and the kind of love that changes your life forever.Students in our Certificate in Publishing program are tasked with finding a book–fiction or nonfiction–that has to do with the publishing industry or book business. Ray is tangentially involved in the whole gross business at best, and that suits him fine. There are very few details on the correct investigative procedure-not that Ray wants to know-and you can forget about any big reveal to wrap up the case. Not That Complicated is a 74k-word romantic comedy that just so happens to also have some dead guys in it.
Because Ray and Adam have a complicated history, and starting something would be a terrible idea.
He is too young for Ray, too cool for him, too beautiful for him…and for some bewildering reason, Adam is always there for him when Ray needs him the most.īut Ray’s not falling for it. Luckily for Ray, the last man in the world he should be interested in has distraction on his mind, and it seems like all Ray can think about is Adam Blake. (Also, the police were kinda mean, and now everyone thinks he’s a serial killer.) Ray’s just a thirtysomething graphic designer with a broken heart who doesn’t much like his life right now.Īnd he’s already having nightmares about the whole thing, come on. If this was your classic Cotswolds murder mystery (it’s not) and Ray was an amateur detective (he isn’t) then when he stumbles across something unexpected under his bedroom floor, he’d investigate the hell out of it.
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