I read books and they are loveliness of imagination. And I feel quite content when the novel is in my hand and I am in the novel. And I sorely wish that I could stay up as late as I wished, warm in weathered quilts, and read without any repercussions of alarm clocks in early mornings.
This month was for reading these:
1. Washington Square by Henry James
2. The Pearl by John Steinbeck
3. Middlesex by Jeffrey Eugenides
{Ex Libris}
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