There are several reasons I wanted to read THE STORIES WE TELL by Patti Callahan Henry.
I’ve loved every book of Patti’s.
She lived in Philly until she was about 12 (so we’re technically related).
We share an editor (THE Brenda Copeland) at St. Martin’s Press (also making us technically related).
Another reason is that while steeped in editing my second novel—GASP—I didn’t read much. What better way to get back into reading than with a sure thing? That’s what you get with Patti. A sure thing. THE STORIES WE TELL did not disappoint me in any way. It’s a layered family story, it’s complex, the language is lovely, and it’s easy to read. Combining those elements is not easy though. I used to think that “easy to read” was a criticism, but have come to realize it is a compliment. When an author can sweep you away with her characters, details, dialogue, and story, that takes some SKILLZ, folks. There is depth in the delightfulness of this book. There’s hope and there’s heartache.