Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Dear Midnight's Children,

In reading you I had hoped to re-create the experience of reading The Ground Beneath Her Feet. That book changed my life. Both of you are by Salman Rushdie, but you are not the same. I'll read something I actually want to read now.

It's not that you were that bad, you just weren't The Ground Beneath Her Feet.

love,
hannah

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