I finished The Color of Heaven last night, the last book in a lovely trilogy about a girl and her single mother as the girl grows up and discovers womanhood, love and sexuality.
this series wouldn't be for everyone, but I was so glad I read it. It's not a fast read, but I found it to be gripping all the same, sweet and personal and focused on the incredible feeling of finding someone and loving them - whatever sort of love that may be. It's about waiting, about disappointment, about happiness in the midst of sadness.
Its worth reading. Loved it.
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