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Books and Coffee Addicts Anonymous

@vivaciouscactus-blog / vivaciouscactus-blog.tumblr.com

Just another obscure lover of good stories and delicious coffee.
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An Unnecessary Woman by Rabih Alameddine

My rating: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★

Is there such a thing as a coming-of-old-age story? It seems an apt way to describe Rabih Alameddine’s An Unnecessary Woman. The book follows Aaliya, who is 72 years old, as she looks back at her life, at Beirut’s history, at what was and what is.

It’s a beautiful story, heartbreaking and hopeful at the same time. We come to know Aaliya through her solitary contemplation and her intense love for the arts. She uses other writers’ words to express her thoughts, and in her old age lives for the quiet dedication she devotes to her work. The tone of the narration is moving, haunting but Aaliya’s voice is filled with self-deprecating humor and impeccable wit.

My favorite book of 2017 so far.

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Song Tag

Rules: You can tell a lot about a person based on the music they listen to. Put your music on shuffle and list the first 10 songs and tag 10 people.

I was tagged by @katethebibliophile Thanks, I love this kind of stuff!

1. Coming of Age (by Foster the People)

2. My Type (by Saint Motel)

3. I Feel Everything (by WATERS)

4. More Than Life (by Whitley)

5. The Hills (by The Weeknd)

6. Riptide (by Vance Joy)

7. Fake It (by Bastille)

8. Tongues (by Joywave)

9. Home of the Strange (Young the Giant)

10. Wild Horses (Bishop Briggs)

An extra question for those I tag: What is your absolute favorite song? 

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I’m re-reading Jewels of the Rebellion and can I just say I think that Ophelia is one of the most bomb characters in the book. She’s keeping her bff Adelaide on track, she’s winning drinking competitions, she’s training messenger birds, she’s constantly sassy, she’s caring for her family, and she’s always reading the situation and responding in clever ways. I feel like she needs more appreciation. 

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“Answer me, dammit!” he screamed. Her face contorted. She glanced at him. “At least look at me! Is it true? Tell me it isn’t true. Were you a part of this rebellion?” “No,” she gritted out. Her voice was steady, her eyes steeped in sorrow. “I’m leading it.”

Jewels of the Rebellion by Maude C. Adams

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