This is one of those books that makes some assumptions about me as an audience or reader (although what it is really happening is that I am making some assumptions about this book and writers). The assumption is basically — that I will know what to do with a fable. And I will be honest, for the most part I don’t. Readers and writers often love fables. So many books, and maybe it feels like “these days” play upon fables and myths and legends and […]
She was called Mary.
The Little Snake by AL Kennedy
