Kirjahaku

Georgia Bristol's life hasn't turned out the way she'd imagined...but it's a good life.Despite that fact, she finds herself yearning for something she can't define. Haunted by the choices of her youth. Regrets. Everyone has them. What if? Everyone wonders at times. Lost in town a few heartbeats shy of deserted, Georgia encounters a mysterious woman who gives her a second chance to regain the life she thought she missed out on. Some say getting lost is the best way to find where you're going. And sometimes everything must be stripped away before you realize that what you have, is what you wanted all along. The Space Between is one woman's unconventional journey to regain what she holds dear, filled with heartbreak, friendship, and love. A thought provoking tale that will have you relating to her struggles and celebrating her triumphs.

In centuries past, women of a certain age are supposed to be married, if not, society begins to come up with reasons why. Frigid. Unattractive. Picky. Not enough goats in her dowry. The sad state of affairs is, that in today's society, things haven't changed that much. Except maybe the goat part, well, depending on what part of the globe one resides. Meet Tess Warner -Smart, independent, great job, great friends, full life...chronically single. Not that she's obsessed with finding her plus one, but she's not ruling it out either. She lives her life as she see's fit, open to what comes her way. Little did she know a random request from an old classmate was about to come her way, a request that would put her in the path with someone from her past. Not his past, because he has no idea she existed, then or now. His past ends up being more than Tess had bargained for, making her question her no baggage code of ethics, as well as everything she thought she new about love, and letting go. This is a story of a woman, then and now. Sexual misadventures, embarrassments, achievements, varying levels of self-esteem, and pant sizes. A humorous look at a modern woman's plight transversing the mine field of frogs. And maybe, just maybe, colliding with the fabled, "one."