Just finished Breakfast at Tiffanys & Other Stories by Truman Capote. *Sigh* I cried shamelessly at a coffee shop while reading his stories. He was a truly amazing writer and I’m so in love with the way he describes everything. (Like sherry colored eyes? sherry colored? Why haven’t I ever thought of that?)  I wouldn’t eat, answer my phone of do anything else but finish that book. Where are all the good writers now a days??