MY RATINGS: 2/5 STARS
About this Book:
Yara Phillips is a wandering muse.
She dates men who need her, but always moves on to something new, never staying in one place for very long.
David Lisey is in need of a muse.
A talented musician lacking lyrical inspiration. When he first sees her, he knows he’s found what he’s been looking for.
Yara believes she can give David exactly what he needs to reach his full potential:
A broken heart.
David’s religion is love.
Yara’s religion is heartache.
Neither is willing to surrender, but religion always requires sacrifice.
I have read almost all books by this author to the point that I could say I was quite familiar with her writing, her characters and her craziness.
But this book was a complete disappointment for me. This is the most normal and by that i mean boring, Tarryn Fisher ‘Romance’ novel that I have read.
The main character was not as crazy and psychotic or even angsty as she is portrayed out to be. Instead she is just somebody in a huge crowd of nobodys.
The book talks about heartbroken artists but in a quite mundane sort of way. Where is the real and raw Tarryn writing which I grew to adore?
“The most twisted thing about being an artist comes when you understand you’re creating for one specific person. The painful part is realizing who that person is, and the devastating part is knowing the compulsion will never go away.”
The book failed to live up to the potential that its premise, its characters, the book cover and the name promised. I have a firm belief this might have been written by a ghostwriter because Tarryn can definitely do better.