Ingegärd Martinell: Vid Grand Central Station där satt jag och grät (Hardcover, Swedish language, 2014, Lind & Co)
98 s., 98 sidor
På Swedish
Publicerades 2014 av Lind & Co.
It was tough to write the review, because I was simply emotionally touched and overwhelmed. How do you write something that allow the reader to get a feel for that? Elizabeth Smart managed it with her words.
Falling in love, as presented through a never-ending barrage of feverish metaphors, similes and allegories. Curiously, I'm not sure any of them are bad; you could probably read this book a hundred times and get stuck on different phrases every time. But as a whole, it's more exhausting than entrancing trying to penetrate (eh) this mass of words to get at anything beneath it.
Falling in love, as presented through a never-ending barrage of feverish metaphors, similes and allegories. Curiously, I'm not sure any of them are bad; you could probably read this book a hundred times and get stuck on different phrases every time. But as a whole, it's more exhausting than entrancing trying to penetrate (eh) this mass of words to get at anything beneath it.
