I set up all my books to be be photographed. But before I could do so...

I dumped Alex off the sofa and tried again:

I dumped Alex more forcefully off the sofa and tried again:

Multiple blurry cats-on-books-pics later, I finally achieved this. Enjoy it, because it only lasted for as long as it took me to hit the button:


I dumped Alex off the sofa and tried again:

I dumped Alex more forcefully off the sofa and tried again:

Multiple blurry cats-on-books-pics later, I finally achieved this. Enjoy it, because it only lasted for as long as it took me to hit the button:

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(The last I read of theirs was the Darksword books, which I went back and re-read about a decade ago, and that core of mutinously fabulous angst was still there.)
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Darksword had possibly the most unexpected ending of anything I've ever read. Points for that