Indelicacy

Me and this book just did not jive.

I think about halfway through I wondered if I was just not ~smart~ enough to be reading this book and I will say that the reviews made me feel a bit better about myself. There was just no substance to this in my opinion. I honestly can't tell you what it was about.

I was seduced by the promise of art and womanhood and writing and boy oh boy was I wrong to pick up a book based on a few buzzwords (in my defense, I've been dying to read a book about art and I thought this one sounded mysterious!). This almost felt like I was reading someone's continual train of thought or experiencing their subconscious and I just didn't like it.

For me, I think a book needs a bit more plot and substance. I will give the author credit for creativity because I can say I haven't read a book like this before, it just wasn't for me!