Snow

Snow by Orhan Pamuk

I think I identify well with poets.

This was the novel we read for our March meeting of BookGroup. While I enjoyed it – and liked Ka, and his journey, others felt he was whiny and emotional and crazy? (I may not be accurately representing their views) However I did enjoy this novel, and the layers of fiction and truth it piled through using the narrator and shifting the truth as events occur, even when they are earlier forecast.