From the author of the million-copy bestselling The Art of Racing in the Raincomes the breathtaking and long-awaited new novel. This novel centres on four generations of a once terribly wealthy and influential timber family who have fallen from grace; a mysterious yet majestic mansion, crumbling slowy into the bluff overlooking Puget Sound in Seattle; a love affair so powerful it reaches across the planes of existence; and a young man who simply wants his parents to once again experience the moment they fell in love, hoping that if can feel that emotion again, maybe they won't get divorced after all.
Summer, 1990.
It’s the kind of summer that changes a life forever. And almost sixty years after the end of Last Night at the Telegraph Club, A Scatter of Light also offers a glimpse into Lily and Kath’s lives since 1955.
A heart-wrenching but deeply funny and ultimately uplifting story of family, love, loyalty, and hope--a captivating look at the wonders and absurdities of human life . . . as only a dog could tell it
No – the perfect life is to have an annual salary of £120,000, an Aston Martin, a £1.6-millionpound home, a wife, two children and at least two foreign holidays a year. Perfection is an idol built upon oppression.
Told in a daring and enthralling narrative structure that counts backward through the hours of the standoff, this is a story that traces its way back to what brought each of these very different individuals to the same place on this fateful ...
THE PHILOSOPHER SCHOPENHAUER once recorded a remarkable conversation between Goethe and himself concerning light . Schopenhauer sensibly suggested that light is a purely subjective , psychological phenomenon , and that without sight ...
. . It is spring. A young woman, left by her husband, starts a new life in a Tokyo apartment. Territory of Light follows her over the course of a year, as she struggles to bring up her two-year-old daughter alone.
In particular to: My parents, Don and Mary Christensen, for their unwavering faith and support, my uncle, Alan McGrew, who, with my mother, compiled and handed down the facts, reminiscences, and letters of the Ross-Mitchell family, ...
“Mrs. Smith, I need to take a look at that arm,” Dr. Wallace said. Emmie shooed him away. “Leave her set and rock for a bit, she'll come round. I always do,” she said. “She's got a bad fracture. I can tell by the angle of it.
In the dales of Yorkshire he is a magus, with the stars and moon on his coat, while in Carlisle he is a ghoul who steals children and eats their hearts. He, Lord Cromwell, goes to London, to keep his hand on the city.