Torchlight to Valhalla by Gale Wilhelm
Gale Wilhelm | Torchlight to Valhalla | First published in 1938, a joyous change from the intense loving sadness found in WE TOO ARE DRIFTING, the story follows the life of Morgen, nursing h
Slippery Thighs by Ari Henderson
Ari Henderson | Slippery Thighs | We are unable to provide a description at this time.
How To Write by Gertrude Stein
Gertrude Stein | How To Write | Not so much a ‘how-to’ guide as an inspirational journey into the craft of writing by one of the 20th-century’s most influential and unconventional li
The Resort Crowd by Jane Greer
Jane Greer | The Resort Crowd | Her husband was no longer interested in her but she was a young, healthy woman who demanded attention
The Amazon of Letters by George Wickes
George Wickes | The Amazon of Letters | Synopsis:
Natalie Barney came to Paris from America in 1894, a young woman possessed of beauty, brilliance, wealth. She was also the most notoriou
Imperfect Past by Jessica Casavant
Jessica Casavant | Imperfect Past | Boston Detective Jamie Saunders has always held on to hope: that she could find missing children, that she could stop the predators living in her city
The Love of Friends by Constance Jones
Constance Jones | The Love of Friends | Letters from Sappho, Marcus Aurelius, Lord Byron, Walt Whitman, Oscar Wilde, Gertrude Stein, Langston Hughes, John Cheever, Greta Garbo, and others ar
Strange Bedfellows by Q. Kelly
Q. Kelly | Strange Bedfellows | What happens when the queen of the ex-gay movement decides to come out of the closet? The person who helps Frances Dourne with this enormous task is a
Either is love by Elisabeth Craigin
Elisabeth Craigin | Either is love | After the death of her husband the narrator re-reads the letters she had written him about her intense love affair with another woman. Almost unequall
Murder at the Nightwood Bar by Katherine V. Forrest
Katherine V. Forrest | Murder at the Nightwood Bar | Most of us are gray people who just make our way through life. And then some of us are like Dory. I know she’s what Shakespeare thought about when he