Oh yeah, this thing I was doing.
I’d like to say I’ve been meaning to come back to this project. I’d like to say it was always in the back of my mind as I read a book. But really, I just forgot. After a while, this thing just totally left my brain-box. And that’s a shame. Mainly because it gave me a place to talk about books…my favorite thing…ever. So, as a general update…
The Unread Books Currently on My Shelf:
The Big Sleep by Raymond Chandler
Between Parantheses by Roberto Bolaño
The Autobiography of Mark Twain Vol. 1
The Instructions by Adam Levin
Stephen Hero by James Joyce
The Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man by James Joyce
Misadventure by Millard Kaufman
Maps and Legends by Michael Chabon
Twenty Thousand Streets Under the Sky by Patrick Hamilton
Anna Karenini by Leo Tolstoy
The Age of Innocence by Edith Wharton
Remembrances of Things Past by Marcel Proust
Foucault’s Pendulum by Umberto Eco
The Cave by José Saramago
The Pillars of the Earth by Ken Follett
Wow. I’m sure there are actually more but it is late and I am tired. I was reading Joyce’s Dubliners, making great progress then I decided to go to graduate school and I have read no fiction in a month. A whole month. My brain is changing form to process dense textbook and philosophical material and I am going nuts. I have been a reading machine in the least year plus and if I am able I’ll try to remember what exactly I have read in the last 18 or so months.
But for now, I’ll just say, I’m back. I think.
