The most interesting thing about having written a collection of short (short) stories is how everyone has a different favorite.I like them all but even I have a couple that stand out as my favorites. The people who have previewed the stories all told me they enjoyed the entire collection, but X is their favorite. X has been different for each person. One friend like the first in the collection; my husband liked a totally different one. I find it so interesting that our tastes can vary so much. I also find it wonderful.
Why so wonderful? There are books people rave about that I couldn't finish. (You know the one I'm talking about, Monique.) There are books I obsess about that I can't get others to read. What it shows is that there is room for everyone out there in the world of books. You may not like my books, but you'll rave over someone else's. Some author might leave you cold, but my books will carry you away to that magic world where you forget yourself. It's all good.
If we all liked the same thing, we'd all have to read (and eat, and view, and furnish our houses with) the same thing. Yuck. How boring. While I believe there is value in having common experiences in a culture , i.e., certain books, films, etc. that everyone has read or seen, you are still allowed to pick your favorites. And pick your unfavorites. Taste and sharing them or arguing over them makes life interesting.
Have I mentioned I don't like olives?
Books I'm reading now:
This Case is Gonna Kill Me by Phillipa Bornikova
Rosemary and Rue by Seanan MacGuire
A Game of Thrones by George RR Martin (reread)