Yoshinaga Fumi - All My Darling Daughters

This week has been a bit oncoming-train somehow. I have a test tomorrow (which isn't something I Must Do Brilliantly On but which has registered in my brain as A TEST OH NO SKY WILL FALL anyway) and a doctor's appointment on Friday. I'm feeling a little less than balanced. But if I keep moving it's OK!

Accordingly, I went to Stockholm today, mostly to buy tea - we're horrible people so the only place apparently in Sweden that sells tea we find acceptable is near Ostermalmstorg, yes you can hate us now - and to pick up books from the comics library in Kulturhuset. I also went to the SF bookshop, because I just can't help myself, and used my last bit of birthday money to buy Yoshinaga Fumi's All My Darling Daughters.

I have a soft spot for Yoshinaga Fumi (who you are most likely to know from Antique Bakery, I suppose), but that she'd actually written a book about women was news to me, because, well, you know, I don't pay that much attention. But having realised that she had, of course I bought it.

( Thoughts )

I might come back and pull apart the stories and what I thought about their ideas in more detail some other time. But then again, my attention span...