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12/10/2025
profile-icon Andrew Macfarlane

Welcome to the blog this week everyone! The holiday season is upon us, and what better way to stay warm than to cuddle up with a blanket and an awesome book! The holiday season is also a nice time to check out a graphic novel! Now as you may have noticed before, I like to rotate in graphic novels occasionally, to break up some of the nonfiction that I enjoy reading. 

Today I am going to talk about the graphic novel Scott Pilgrim.  

This series is a little older now, but I have finally found some time to check it out!  

Do you like playing video games? Do you like action, fights, and romance? Do you like wink and nod references to bands from the 1990s? If you answered yes to any or all these questions, this graphic novel is for you. 

Scott Pilgrim is the name of our main character. Scott lives in Toronto, Canada. He and his friends are in their twenties, attempting to make it big in an alternative rock band. Scott has a friend group composed of bandmates, roommates, and many others. When the band is rocking out one evening, Scott notices a girl and becomes infatuated with her. As he gets to know her more, he finds out he must “level-up” his life and beat eight of her old boyfriends before he can date her. 

This blend of Scott’s life with pseudo-video game action, is a humorous and awesome way to see life play out. As Scott progresses through each battle with an ex-boyfriend, his skills improve and he “levels up” his life. As events progress, even Scott’s friends join in his battles and attempt to assist him in his quest. 

Check out Scott Pilgrim for yourself or check out one of our many graphic novels that we have here at the SJR State Library. Have a great break!

Scott Pilgrim color collection volume 1 Scott Pilgrim color collection volume 1 by Bryan Lee O'Malley 

ISBN: 9781620105887
Publication Date: 2019-07-23
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12/02/2025
profile-icon Brenda Hoffman

I’ve been on a (not so comfortable) roll reading about pedophiles and people who take advantage of the vulnerable. Even though the #Metoo Movement brought to light the imbalance of power among relationships and the complex condition for the abused to remain silent, that silence is LOUD. 

Nobody’s Girl: A Memoir of Surviving Abuse and Fighting for Justice by Virginia Roberts Giuffre is the latest of my readings that drove this idea home. Virginia was failed by her mother, her father (who sexually abused her and then “lent” her to his friend and when the friend “found Jesus,” Virginia’s father forced her to apologize to the friend for seducing him), foster parents, a juvenile facility in Florida, countless employees of Jeffrey Epstein, her main abuser, Ghislaine Maxwell and so many others that I don’t want to write them here. It’s sick making.

I’ve discussed this book with a couple of people who said, “I don’t want to read about [sexual abuse].” And I get it. Neither did I. As a high school English teacher for 25 years, a college writing teacher for five years, and in my current role as a writing tutor, I have reported abuse that students talked to me about. It’s uncomfortable. It’s embarrassing (for the abused), and nobody in their right mind wants to be a party to any of it, but reporting abuse is how we can make it stop. Abusers will not stop on their own. My fear is that this book will simply become another in a long line of books about abuse that people gossip about and say, “Oh my gosh, wasn’t that horrible?” And readers might even feel good about themselves having read the book, so that they can report to others (who won’t read it) how horrible Virginia’s abuse was. 

Here's what I want to happen: If you know that someone is being abused, tell someone with the authority to make the abuse stop. Full stop.

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11/24/2025
profile-icon Michael Ramey

Over two years ago, I wrote a Book Blog post that reviewed the book The Rise and Fall of Royal America.[1] Halfway through the post, I revealed that the review was entirely written with Google’s AI, specifically a large language model (LLM) called Bard. At that time, AI was just gaining popular traction, but I do not think we were prepared for today’s AI revolution. 

Now that these tools are part of daily life, I wanted to revisit writing with an LLM with another book: Gordon S. Wood’s Empire of Liberty. This time, however, I did not take the first output the chatbot gave me. Instead, I wrote and edited the post entirely within the chatbot’s environment to make it sound more like me. For this exercise, I used Google’s Gemini (previously Bard) and followed Chicago Manual of Style’s new guidance on citing AI use which encourages placing a link to the session transcript in a footnote. 

I encourage you to open the link in footnote five to see the entire process. Overall, I found that it took a lot of work to get the final output seen below. In fact, I spent about the same amount of time editing and rewriting parts of the output as I would have if I had written the entire thing without Gemini. Aside from citations, footnotes, and light editing, everything below this point is from Gemini

 

Wood's Empire of Liberty: The Early American Republic

 

Wood, Gordon S. Empire of Liberty: A History of the Early Republic, 1789-1815. Oxford History of the United States, edited by David M. Kennedy. Oxford University Press, 2009.

 

Gordon S. Wood’s Empire of Liberty: A History of the Early Republic, 1789-1815 is a comprehensive overview of the early American republic, covering the period from the Constitution's ratification until the War of 1812. As a top historian of the American Revolution, Wood explores the young nation’s complex identity by examining political and societal changes while still grappling with the question of slavery.

Wood details the fierce, personal debates over the new nation’s direction. After the American Revolution, the former colonies had self-determination but initially experimented with the Articles of Confederation, which united the thirteen states in a loose "league of friendship."[2] Unfortunately, this league was unable to tax or regulate commerce and lacked international recognition.[3] The Constitution, ratified in 1788, was a compromise designed to address these weaknesses by centralizing powers in a federal government while keeping state power intact through representation.[4] This shift sparked deep ideological clashes over the federal government’s scope, becoming the impetus of modern American political parties.

Wood makes this history compelling by presenting the founders as complex men of their own time, navigating nation-building with a volatile mix of idealism and practicality. He highlights their conflicting visions: Alexander Hamilton favored a strong central government and commerce, while Thomas Jefferson championed the agrarian ideal. These clashes established the fundamental Federalist and Anti-Federalist divisions that defined early national policy.

While democracy advanced for white men, the era’s history is scarred by huge contradictions to the Founders' ideals, notably slavery and the displacement of Native Americans. Wood addresses these topics from a top-down view, framing them as political debates among the Founders. He devotes a chapter to the contradiction between freedom and reliance on slave labor but avoids pronouncing judgment on the Founders by evaluating their actions within the context of their own time. Despite this, Wood’s Empire of Liberty is essential reading for those interested in America’s foundational years.[5]

 


[1] Michael Ramey, “The Rise and Fall of Royal America,” The Book Blog, St. Johns River State College, April 17, 2023, https://learningresources.sjrstate.edu/blogs/campusbookclubs/bookblog/The-Rise-and-Fall-of-Royal-America.

[2] Gordon S. Wood, Empire of Liberty: A History of the Early Republic, 1789-1815, Oxford History of the United States, edited by David M. Kennedy (Oxford University Press, 2009), 7.

 

[3] Wood, Empire of Liberty, 15.

 

[4] Wood, Empire of Liberty, 31.

 

[5] Response to “Write a 500-word blog post about Gordon S. Wood's book Empire of Liberty: A History of the Early Republic, 1789-1815,” Gemini 2.5 Flash, October 17, 2025, edited for style and accuracy. https://gemini.google.com/share/9b4c6ba2ea60.   

 

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11/19/2025
profile-icon Victoria Slaughter
When I sat down to write this blog post, I did what I usually do: glanced back at the books I’ve recently finished to see if a theme emerged. And sure enough, something did — just not what I expected. The last six out of ten books I’ve read have been murder mysteries. No intentional streak, no curated reading plan… just me accidentally falling headfirst into fictional crime over and over again.
At first, I figured this was just a new twist in my reading habits. Maybe a random phase I’d drifted into. But then I remembered that earlier blog post about The Haunting of Danielle series…..So maybe this didn’t exactly come out of nowhere. That series probably kicked off my love for cozy murder mysteries. You get a small town, a ghost who always has something to say, and a main character who manages to run a business, trip over a few bodies, and still finds time for locally baked cinnamon rolls—that’s a basic cozy mystery formula.
Maybe the truth is, I’ve been into murder mysteries longer than I thought. I’m just now saying it out loud, and I’m not embarrassed at all.
Honestly, it’s not the murder that draws me in. What I really enjoy is figuring out the story—the clues, the little hints, the suspicious looks, and those moments when I wonder if something is a clue or just a trick by the author. Every time I get attached to a character, I hope they aren’t the killer. I have to admit, fictional heartbreak sticks with me longer than I’d like.
I’ve noticed I always end up on the cozy side of mysteries. If there’s a small town where everyone knows each other, I’m interested. The fact that it never stops the crimes just makes it more entertaining. Give me a slow-burn romance in the background and characters who keep showing up and growing with each book, and I’m in. Add a pet, a hobby, or a recipe, and I’m not going anywhere. Cozy mysteries hit that sweet spot for me: enough intrigue to keep things interesting, enough comfort to make it a good escape. I get suspense, a little humor, and just enough danger to keep it fun. Real life already has plenty of the scary stuff.
So, this isn’t some brand-new reading trend for me. It’s really just a pattern that started years ago and now fills my bookshelves. The Haunting of Danielle may have started it, but now I’ve fully embraced it: mysteries with warmth, humor, and a bit of romance are officially my comfort reads.
If you have a favorite cozy mystery series, let me know. I’m clearly not changing my reading habits anytime soon.
 
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Recent Murder Reads:

Book Cover: The Marigold Cottages Murder Collective link           Book Cover: Real Murders link

 Book Cover: Chocolate Chip Cookie Murder link            Book Cover: Truly Devious link

Book Cover: The Devil and the Dark Water link             Book Cover: Murder on the Marlow Belle link

 

 

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11/18/2025

This blog post is brought to you by regular Book Blog contributor, Professor Matt Giddings!

 

Boy, I like fantasy novels. I also kind of like horror – I’m more of a fan of Stephen King as a specific writer than a fan of horror generally. 

But, I really like vampires. I read Dracula as a kid, and I saw Francis Ford Coppola’s film when it came out, and that was it. I was a vampire enthusiast. However, (I’m going to try and put this as diplomatically as I can) recent depictions of vampires in fiction have, let’s say, disappointed me. I never liked Anne Rice’s vampires, and the idea of vampires lurking in plain sight in a high school was not my cup of tea. I rather liked Brian Lumley’s vampires, and I wondered if I’d ever see some that interested me as much. 

Then, one fateful day, I picked up a copy of Jay Kristoff’s “Empire of the Vampire.” Right off the bat, the title had me – I do love me a good Empire (or a bad one too, at the rate). I was blown away. Kristoff’s vampires are as evil and monstrous as Lumley’s but as suave and debonair as Rice’s – a refreshing middle ground. 

But there’s something else- two things in fact. The first is the scale, scope, and genre of this book. Kristoff not only wrote a doorstop, it’s the first in a trilogy (as I write this, the 3rd book is speeding towards my home, borne in the back of an Amazon truck. No creepy carriage, but still, one makes do.) Additionally, the book in many respects looks like a fairly typical fantasy novel – there’s the obligatory map at the front, and a healthy amount of world-building in the book. One reviewer, highlighting these aspects, noted the fusion of epic fantasy with a more horror novel-ish series of tropes and called the series ‘epic horror.’ I think this description fits perfectly. 

This brings us to the tone. The best way I can put it is this – imagine if the most edgy goth teenager in your high school had an interview with a good writer. You know the kind of person I mean – black eyeliner, all black clothes, highly specific taste in music, writes self-pitying (and bad) poetry, the whole nine yards. So, here’s Jonn Q. Goth in a room with a good writer and the writer says, “got an idea for a trilogy?” and the goth pulls out a pile of laboriously decorated, heavily used lab notebooks full of writing and says, “you bet I do!” 

The characters in this novel are broadly drawn – tough, gruff, muscled good guys with dark pasts and violent inclinations, naïve ingenues who hope for the best, world-weary and cynical soldiers, and hardened and suffering peasants. Oh, and vampires. The awesomest vampires. Creepy, old, vain, malevolent monsters that look at us like we’re food - because we are. Somehow, this slapdash assemblage of B movie and highschool dungeons and dragons tropes works. It works amazingly. Largely because, I think, of Kristoff’s writing, which treats all of this as dead serious and deserving of careful attention. 

So, what’s all this actually about, you ask? Well, that’s the thing. I pulled this book off of the shelf because of the name, and I bought it because of the liner notes. And boy did it deliver. The setting is effectively Renaissance Europe, in terms of technology and general feel, and everything is pretty hunky dory. Until, one day, the sun goes out. Not all the way out, but it dims. And the dimming, which no one can explain, removes the ability of the sun to kill vampires. And so, the remote and minor threat that has long plagued humanity bursts forth in a blood soaked orgy of pillage and murder to stalk the land – the vampires are tired of living the dark and they want their own Empire. Do people fight back? Of course! Do they win? Well, it’s called Empire of the Vampire because by the start of the books, there already is one. Can the humans stop it before they all die, are turned, or fed to the slaughter farms? Well, you’ll have to read it to find out –  and it will not disappoint! 

As always, I’m over at the St. Augustine campus, so if you like scifi, horror, fantasy, table top games or any related nerd stuff, look me up! Swing by my office! I’d love to chat! 

 

 

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11/03/2025
profile-icon Dr. Brittnee Fisher

For years, I used to start each January by creating a yearly goals document,  a roadmap of sorts that guided my learning, projects, and personal growth for the year. It wasn’t anything fancy, but it gave me focus and a sense of accomplishment. Over the past few years, though, I’ve fallen out of the habit. Life got busy, my motivation waned, and that yearly reflection turned into a mental list I never wrote down.

Recently, my friend Vic brought the “personal curriculum” TikTok trend to my attention, and it completely reignited my interest in intentional learning. The idea is simple but inspiring: treat your own growth like a subject you get to design. Instead of traditional resolutions, people are creating learning plans that reflect what they want to explore- everything from hobbies to self-improvement to deep dives into random interests. Some even go as far as creating full syllabi, assignments, and reading lists for themselves!

I love that the focus is on curiosity, not pressure. The process is entirely up to the individual. For me, I’ve decided to approach it monthly, keeping things flexible and fun. Each month, I’ll design a “unit” in my journal: a theme, a few goals, maybe a book or two to tie in, and see where it takes me. It’s less about productivity and more about purpose: learning for the sake of growing, stretching, and rekindling that sense of exploration.

Taking Reading to the Next Level

As an avid reader, this project feels like a natural extension of something I already love. Reading has always been my favorite way to learn about the world, to explore new ideas, and to step into perspectives far from my own. The personal curriculum just gives that love of reading a bit more structure and a playful sense of direction. Instead of passively picking up whatever catches my eye next, I’m curating small, intentional reading “units” that connect with what I want to understand or experience each month. It’s like creating my own lifelong syllabus, one book (or topic) at a time.

November’s Plans: Cooking, Connecting, and Courage

For November, I’ve chosen a few personal “assignments” that blend challenge with joy. First on the list: a recipe I’ve been eyeing for months. It’s a little complex…honestly, a bit daunting, but that’s part of the fun. I want to push myself to try something new in the kitchen, even if it takes a few attempts (and a few extra dishes). Cooking, for me, is part creativity, part courage, and it fits perfectly into this idea of personal learning.

Another focus for the month is friendship. I want to be more intentional about nurturing my connections, so my plan is to initiate and plan an outing or adventure with a friend, something meaningful that gets us out of the usual routines. I tend to wait for others to make the plans, so this will be a gentle nudge to take the lead and create opportunities for connection.

I’ve been so excited about this project that I’ve started encouraging friends and family to join in. My husband has even agreed to participate in some of my planned activities. There’s something energizing about learning together, even informally- it feels like we’re turning everyday life into a little shared classroom. It’s a fun way to create new memories together. 

You may get to read more about my personal professional development in future posts. I’d love to know what topics you’d like to explore! 

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10/27/2025
profile-icon Brenda Hoffman

Kendyll Cobb, SJRState student on the St. Augustine campus, is this week's guest blogger. Here is a little bit about Kendyll! If you want, please feel free to leave a comment at the end of her blog. And don't forget to subscribe, so you don't miss out on the weekly book blog!

 

  • Genres I like to read: Fiction, Non-Fiction
  • Favorite books: The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue, The Perks of Being a Wallflower
  • Least favorite books: I love all books.
  • Authors I enjoy: Kathryn Glasgow
  • Where, how, and why I like to read: I love to read physical books outside! I like reading, because it takes my mind off real-world things.

I’m excited to write for SJRState’s book blog! Today’s blog is about a recent read of mine called I'm Glad my Mom Died by Jennette McCurdy. Growing up watching Jennette on “ICarly” and then discovering the horrors she hid so well was an eye-opening experience. I was recommended this book by Brenda Hoffman due to my own complex relationship with my mom; seeing someone else go from suffering in silence to healing and enjoying life was comforting in a way.

Jennette was a middle to lower class girl living with her mom, Dad, three brothers, Grandma and Grandpa. Her mom was diagnosed with stage 4 cancer when Jennette was young, but her passing didn't happen until much later in Jennette's life. 

Jennette never wanted to be an actress; it was her mom’s dream to be an actress, but she never had the chance. She projected her dreams of showbiz onto Jennette. During Jennette's childhood, her mom inflicted many forms of physical and psychological abuse, from intense dieting to showering with her older brother when they were teens. Throughout the memoir, we see how Jennette deals with the abuse and the aftermath of it. She reveals an eating disorder, substance abuse, and toxic relationships, most of which lead back to the root cause: her mother.

This book evoked lots of emotions for me: it's funny as well as gut wrenching. McCurdy’s sad story made me feel new emotions along with familiar ones. I have had numerous people throughout my life say that I reminded them of Jennette's character, Sam, from “ICarly,” who's characterized by her funny, aggressive, personality. After reading this book, I find I see myself more in Jennette, while others see the front both she and I put up as Sam. McCurdy’s memoir not only changed my perspective of the glamour of Hollywood, but more importantly it shined a light on the fact that people's lives are full of invisible struggles that, thankfully, they can overcome through admitting there’s a problem, guidance from trusted friends and family, and therapy.

Good news! I'm Glad My Mom Died is available to borrow from St. Johns River State College Library and on our LIBBY App. If you haven't downloaded LIBBY yet, come into the library and the staff at the circulation desk will guide you through the process. 

I'm Glad My Mom Died I'm Glad My Mom Died by Jennette McCurdy 

ISBN: 9781982185824
Publication Date: 2022-08-09
* #1 NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER * #1 INTERNATIONAL BESTSELLER * MORE THAN 2 MILLION COPIES SOLD! A heartbreaking and hilarious memoir by iCarly and Sam & Cat star Jennette McCurdy about her struggles as a former child actor--including eating disorders, addiction, and a complicated relationship with her overbearing mother--and how she retook control of her life. Jennette McCurdy was six years old when she had her first acting audition. Her mother's dream was for her only daughter to become a star, and Jennette would do anything to make her mother happy. So she went along with what Mom called "calorie restriction," eating little and weighing herself five times a day. She endured extensive at-home makeovers while Mom chided, "Your eyelashes are invisible, okay? You think Dakota Fanning doesn't tint hers?" She was even showered by Mom until age sixteen while sharing her diaries, email, and all her income. In I'm Glad My Mom Died, Jennette recounts all this in unflinching detail--just as she chronicles what happens when the dream finally comes true. Cast in a new Nickelodeon series called iCarly, she is thrust into fame. Though Mom is ecstatic, emailing fan club moderators and getting on a first-name basis with the paparazzi ("Hi Gale!"), Jennette is riddled with anxiety, shame, and self-loathing, which manifest into eating disorders, addiction, and a series of unhealthy relationships. These issues only get worse when, soon after taking the lead in the iCarly spinoff Sam & Cat alongside Ariana Grande, her mother dies of cancer. Finally, after discovering therapy and quitting acting, Jennette embarks on recovery and decides for the first time in her life what she really wants. Told with refreshing candor and dark humor, I'm Glad My Mom Died is an inspiring story of resilience, independence, and the joy of shampooing your own hair.

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10/27/2025
profile-icon Kayla Cook

In Sweden, author Margareta Magnusson writes in her book The Gentle Art of Swedish Death Cleaning, there is a tradition typically referred to as döstädning, or death cleaning. This is the act of cleaning up someone’s belongings following their death—selling them, donating them to secondhand stores or charities, or giving them away to family and friends. This is an act that anyone who has lost a loved one is familiar with: the paring down of the space that a person once occupied until what remains to remember them by is only what is best or most useful, or perhaps nothing at all. In most cultures, however, we don’t have a specific name for it. 

No one knows the true origin of Swedish döstädning, but Magnusson believes it must have begun with the Vikings, who would bury their dead with their belongings (the idea of a burning body in a small wooden boat sent out to sea is most likely fiction) both so that they would have what they needed in the afterlife, and to rid the living of so many reminders of their deceased loved one. It was a way to honor the dead while also cleaning up after them to make it easier for the ones they left behind to keep living in the space they vacated. It sounds very practical, and as a former student and teacher of history, I appreciate the Vikings for their ingenuity because it means a lot of their history is preserved in the archaeological record, if not in a written one. 

But back to Magnusson. Her book about death cleaning is not a sad one, though she admits she writes it as she is doing a bit of her own death cleaning. After having death cleaned for several loved ones, including her husband, her parents, and her mother-in-law, Magnusson decided to try to get as much of her own death cleaning done before she passes so as not to leave the work to her own children. And she encourages her readers to do the same. 

Death cleaning, she explains, can be done at any age, and not just in preparation for one’s death. Many people do variations of death cleaning without even realizing it: when they purge their belongings before a big move, when they empty their storage spaces of things they no longer use or want, when they get rid of any clothes that no longer fit or that they no longer find practical. The only difference is that death cleaning happens on a much larger scale. Minimalism is common in Sweden, and death cleaning lends itself well to becoming a minimalist, as the goal of death cleaning is to rid oneself of all but their most prized and necessary possessions. 

Death cleaning is also reminiscent in many ways of Marie Kondo’s KonMari method, which became popular in the late 2010s following the publication of Kondo’s books on cleaning and the release of her 2019 Netflix show, Tidying Up with Marie Kondo. Kondo’s recommendation was to spend time with each belonging, thank it for its time and for letting you use it, and to discard any items that didn’t “spark joy.” Death cleaning by Magnusson’s definition is much the same; one who is death cleaning should hold each item, remember the time spent with it, and discard it if it is no longer practical to keep it. 

One thing that didn’t really sit well with me about Magnusson’s book was that she spoke on numerous occasions of “throwing away” items rather than selling them, donating them, or giving them away. At first, I thought perhaps this was a translation issue; Magnusson’s first language is, of course, Swedish, so perhaps she didn’t mean it the way it was written. When I read the passage where she describes the joy one can feel taking a trip to the local landfill and throwing items as far as they can, however, I knew that was, indeed, how she meant it. It felt a little counterintuitive to the goal of ridding oneself of clutter and the concerns Magnusson voiced about the impact of consumerism on the environment. 

I also found some of Magnusson’s recommendations for eliminating waste and ensuring things went to good homes to be a little tone-deaf. One of her first recommendations for dealing with death cleaning for a loved one who had recently passed was hiring an auctioneer to come to the home and appraise each item, then hold an auction on the lawn to sell each item to a member of the public. She assures the reader that this is an affordable option and a practical one. She also talks about how, when she was a little girl, every family she knew had a private seamstress whose job it was to mend, resize, and update the children’s clothing as they grew, and that it’s a terrible shame that this tradition has fallen away because that means most people throw out their children’s clothing out rather than getting the most use out of it as possible. While this seems like a nice idea, and it could be reason to argue for people to learn to sew and repair their family’s clothing themselves, it made me wonder if perhaps Magnusson is wealthier than she’s willing to admit (she claims she has always been of modest means), or if Swedish socioeconomics are just that different than they are in the US. (Interestingly, she also mentions that her parents had a private cook who prepared all their meals, and who her mother required her to observe when she was a girl so she could learn to replicate the meals she saw prepared in their kitchen, so perhaps she was of fading generational wealth.) 

Nevertheless, I found Magnusson’s book both educational and entertaining, with lots of great insights and advice about how to clean up after oneself both to make their own life easier, and to make easier work for their loved ones later down the line. I don’t think I’ll ever be a minimalist—I'll probably never even get close to that—and I’m still young enough to not have to worry about who will do my death cleaning for some time, but I’m sure Magnusson’s advice will be useful to me in the future as I decide what to keep and what to let go when I move homes, and it will make me think twice about the practicality of any items I decide to purchase in the future.

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10/14/2025
profile-icon Randi Gibson

Excuse me as I toss myself into the ocean. I need 9 to 10 business days to of floating face-down to wallow in my feelings.

At first glance, When the Tides Held the Moon is a romance. A gorgeous, magical, seafoam-stained, historical romance. Beneath that? It’s a story about home, and what it takes to find that not only in other people, but within yourself. It's about finding who you are when you’ve spent so long shapeshifting to survive, you've forgotten the real person beneath the mask. It’s about the terror and beauty of being seen--truly seen--and the wild, irrational, breathtaking joy of being loved anyway.

This takes place in New York City in the year 1911 on Coney Island. The setting is everything in this book and I felt like I was there experiencing it myself. The basic plot of this book is that there are multiple competing theme parks. The owner of one hunts down and captures a merman to headline his show. This choice sets off a series of events that will forever change the lives of everyone in the oddity show and beyond.

Benigno and Rio's romance is so unbearably sweet. It brought me back to my teen years when I'd lay in bed (after reading an embarrassing amount of fanfiction), and dream about some magic prince or princess coming to sweep me into their arms. Not that this book is childish, of course, or that the couple's love story is little more than a young kid's fantasies. I mean to say that what Benigno and Rio share across these pages is that kind of love that could appease those private corners of our hearts that still yearn for something so sweet. So tender. So drenched in longing. Makes you feel like the ache of wanting something extraordinary might not be such a terrible, impossible thing after all.

And--the side characters? God, I mourn them. I shall grieve their absence right alongside our MCs. They were the soul of the story, the warmth in the storm. They’re warm and messy and fiercely loyal, I find myself one again aching for that found family that I've yet to, well, find.
Did I mention the companion artwork scattered throughout the book, illustrated by the author herself? Absolutely stunning!

When the Tides Held the Moon didn’t just tell a story--it held me. Gently, like I was something worth loving. I'm not saying I'm about to flee my home and become one with the sea, but I'm also not not saying that. Maybe you'll see me tomorrow, crying over another book. Maybe you'll find me floating in a tidepool somewhere, wondering why I wasn't born a mermaid.

It’s a beautifully crafted, deeply engaging story from open to close, and I hope a lot of readers, like myself, pick this one up not knowing much about the wonders within, in order to have an extraordinary (unspoiled) experience. Truly, you won’t regret it.
 

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10/06/2025
profile-icon Andrew Macfarlane

Hello everyone! For this blog, I will be writing about a book I have just recently finished called “I Am Ozzy” by the Prince of Darkness himself, with the help of author Chris Ayres. Before I begin writing about this book, I would just like to say a few things about Ozzy. I was a child in the 1980s, and around this time Ozzy was famous all over the world. Most notably he was more infamous for some of his stage antics, which included biting the heads off animals with wings. This was before the Internet, so when you heard things people did, there was no way you could fact check it yourself. So as a kid hearing many of these rumors, I really did believe that Ozzy WAS the Prince of Darkness, and I should probably stay away. And I did.  

Look up the album cover for his album No Rest for the Wicked and tell me I’m wrong. 

When Ozzy came out with an actual TV show in the late 1990s, it was huge and everywhere. It was also on MTV, which was on all the time in our college apartment. But he was a little older then and not as scary. Watching the show, it also became clear that he was hilarious, had more than one dimension, and seemed cool and nice? Ozzy??? Prince of Darkness??? 

When he passed, I decided to lay down all my prejudices and preconceptions and just listen to the music. What I discovered was an artist who yes, played to a schtick, but also put out great tunes. He barked at the moon, rallied the hounds of hell, and to my shock rocked to the highest degree on each album. Which now finally leads me to the book, lol. 

So yes, I started the book because now I had to know the story about this guy who I assumed was Satan but then lived a life I saw on TV as shockingly normal, even though it was TV so a “produced” life, but still. 

This book begins with Ozzy sharing stories of growing up in Birmingham, England. He was one of six children. His mother and father were both  of the working class. England had just come out of the Second World War. Ozzy was dyslexic but did not know it back then. He dropped out of school. He did odd jobs. He worked in factories, slaughterhouses, and eventually began a life of crime to attempt to escape poverty. He put an ad in a local paper and music store searching for a band to front. Friends from the school he had gone to answered it, and they became Black Sabbath.  

I would recommend this book to rock lovers, but also to people who enjoy reading about an underdog. I also need to say that there were many, many times I had to set this book down to laugh hysterically. If you have ever seen a snippet of an interview with Ozzy, you will know he is an incredible storyteller. Here you will experience it with each turn of the page. He did have faults, he did have a lifetime of trouble with drugs and alcohol, but in the end, he was uniquely “Ozzy.” 

 

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