I just realized that I didn’t do a post for week 3, because I didn’t finish anything that week. Oops. I was reading Collected Poems of Edna St. Vincent Millay over the week, but didn’t finish it, as it’s infinity pages… Read more ›
It looks like I read almost nothing this week, but I’ve just been very dilettantish about my reading. After I finished the only book I actually finished this week, I bounced around through about 5 others, finishing none of them.… Read more ›
These are the books I read this week. After finishing The Golem and the Jinni, I had to go with non-fiction to get my head back to reality before I jumped into another fictional world. Art & Fear: Observations on… Read more ›
These are the books I read this week. It’s funny, it seemed like I hadn’t read a lot this week, but when I looked at the numbers, it was my second highest of the year for pages read.… Read more ›
I didn’t read a ton again this week. I reread The Book Thief for bookclub, and it broke my heart all over again. It’s such a beautiful book. It’s set in Germany during World War 2 and narrated by Death. With… Read more ›
I did not read a lot this week. I did a lot of sewing, and a lot of editing, but not a lot of reading. So here we are. Angry Conversations with God: A Snarky but Authentic Spiritual Memoir by Susan… Read more ›
I started the week reading Looking for Alaska, which I wrote about in the last post because it fit thematically, but I could have kept it to post with this week’s books, because they all flowed from that same vein.… Read more ›
These are the books I read last week. And one I finished today, but I’m including it because it works so well thematically. Â All three of these books deal with how we see other people, and how, ultimately, we never… Read more ›
These are the books I read this week. Hands Free Mama: A Guide to Putting Down the Phone, Burning the To-Do List, and Letting Go of Perfection to Grasp What Really Matters! is one of the books that I bought this… Read more ›
This week I read part of a couple of books (I may be giving up on Cold for the time being) and dove into A True Novel by Minae Mizumura. It’s marketed as “Wuthering Heights set in post-war Japan”, and while that… Read more ›