The definitive work on papercuts, a long-overlooked aspect of Jewish folk art.

Bestselling author Staci Hart is back with the Pride and Prejudice retelling you've been waiting for. We're back at Wasted Words, the book bar of our dreams, for the epic finale of the Austen series, where we'll follow Laney Bennet and Liam Darcy down the bumpy road to their happy ending.

Through world wars and civil strife, the Bangor Express has never missed an issue, but now it is losing money hand-over-fist and Rob Cullen, fresh off the plane from his London news desk, has absolutely no idea that he's the man to save it. Rob's back in Northern Ireland for the first time in 20 years for the funeral of his one-time mentor, the late editor of the aforementioned Express. Tomorrow morning the Guardian reporter intends to be on the first plane back to London, but that's before an exceptionally good night out and the promise of £1,500 for just one day's work lures him into the Express offices. It's been a long time since Rob had a real story to get his teeth into... and with the Bangor Express, that's just what he's going to get. From armed robberies to arson attacks there is no shortage of front-page news. Just as well Rob can rely on the Express crew to back him up. They're like a family. A dysfunctional, highly unpopular and poverty-stricken family.

Everything beginners need to learn the craft, including tools, step-by-step instructions, and finishing tips.

This guide draws inspiration from many styles, like Japanese kirigami, Mexican papel picado, and German Scherenschnitte.

This book is full of dark, sexy, reflective and thought-provoking poetry that will challenge the norms of what's accepted. Vanessa Dawn writes from the heart, soul and twisted spirit (in a good way). This book will help you forget the trials and tribulations of your own life, as you realize there are others with worse and better situations than you. Vanessa Dawn is a breath of fresh air in this 'Can't put it down' collection of poems. A must read!

Quiet night, under the stars i lay,..wondering . . . . where are you now . . . . where are you babe . . . . we went our seperate ways . . . . i acted like i was ok . . . on the inside i was on my knees . . . begging heaven please . . . . begging heaven please . . . . i held back my tears . . . acted like i was ok . . . . i should have stopped you right there . . . . i should have told you how i feel . . . . i need you here . . . . my heart was crying even though my eyes never shed a tear