Books, books, books

Books are good

My memory is the size and texture of a pea. When I remember something, it is a legitimate cause for celebration, though it’s usually searingly specific and also unimportant. Despite this, I like to play fast and loose with information intake, so I read several books at a time and still have too many books in my ever-growing “to read” pile now snaking it…

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