Recently discovered paintings, illustrations, and prints by Flannery O’Connor, hidden away for decades, are now on display at the author’s alma mater.

April showers bring new books that will make staying indoors a bit more appealing. This month’s most anticipated releases include The Wedding Date author Jasmine Guillory’s first foray into sapphic ...

Do they succeed? Apr 9, 2025 / Books & the Arts / Sarah Chihaya In The Life of Herod the Great, we get a novel full of intrigue, betrayal, and revolution. Apr 9, 2025 / Books & the Arts / Edna ...

It celebrates and embraces life and death for all they have to offer, translating the most confusing, passionate and complex pieces of the human experience into art that defines generations. The ...

But here’s what I’ve come to believe (and what I think more people should say out loud): studying literature, language and storytelling is one of the most serious things a person can do.

Fans of Southern Gothic fiction are in for a rare surprise. As part of the extended 100th birthday celebration of Milledgeville’s literary icon, Flannery O’Connor, an exhibition called “Hidden ...

This week’s forum includes a conversation with “The Art of Grief” podcast co-hosts Karen Tongson of USC and Dr. Megan Auster-Rosen, formerly of Cedars Sinai; plus a performance by ...

A super-secret and very hard level hidden in Split Fiction, so difficult that only a few of the game’s devs could overcome it, has been completed by a pair of speedrunners. Their reward?

With love and loss, inspiration and indignation, For Melancholy Brunettes (& Sad Women) is a folk tale, a small-town barroom yarn, a gothic novel, and a ghost story. Don’t even try to pin her down.

Books like The Collector’s Wife by Mitra Phukan may be fiction, but they document the region’s struggle through personal lived experiences, explained Hazarika while recommending works set in the ...

Every time I pick up a novel, I am struck by the remarkable cognitive and emotional processes that unfold in my mind. “Just one more chapter,” I tell myself—only to find that I’ve been ...