skygiants

every so often I walk out of a reading/watching/etc experience & by sheer coincidence of proximity find myself earnestly drawing a red string murder map between two things that absolutely were not intended to be connected ... I think last time this happened was when I read Le Carre's Our Game and Lewis' Til We Have Face one after the other, but in that case both those things are extremely good and I would not dream of pitting two bad bitches against each other, so to speak.