This blog is a very eclectic assortment of thoughts. All sorts of topics will be covered once I manage to stop being the laziest person in the world.
I’ve lost count of the number of times I’ve picked up a book that was languishing on my shelf, aching for a touch, desperate for someone who would spend some time with it and understand it, and ignored it.
Cataloging your books is always a very cathartic process. Bringing back memories and rarely visited feelings. Books, songs and gifts are totems that anchor you to your past.
I know you
I know your nostrils,
How they flare when you just can’t stop laughing.
I know your smell,
After a bad day at work, after running around the office dousing fires,