This book’s origins are quite remarkable. It began when a French artist named Barroux noticed some garbage being thrown out on a Paris street and stopped because he saw some old magazines and had been looking for some to cut up for a project. Among the debris he also found a medal and an old... Continue Reading →
Before I Go to Sleep by S.J. Watson
If who we are is based on our memories of our past, then who do we become when we have no memories at all? Christine wakes up each morning with no memory of who she is. A traumatic brain injury wipes her memory each night as she sleeps. Her husband, Ben, is a stranger to her and he... Continue Reading →