Kittling: Books

First Line: On a cold and bitter night in February, twelve weeks after giving birth, I returned to what I knew best: death . It's j...

Halloween is almost here, and you know what that means-- Thanksgiving and Christmas are breathing down our necks. Good gravy, it was only...

First Line: In my dreams, the dead can speak . Cedar Valley, Colorado is filled with hikers and campers in the summer and skiers and sn...

Sometimes it seems to be feast or famine around here when it comes to the topic of books. Last month, I had advance reading copies of ove...