Shopping spree. (Taken with instagram)
Shopping spree. (Taken with instagram)
Last time in the countryside. (Taken with instagram)
Brown cow does not care for Jarocki. (Taken with instagram)
Winding down. (Taken with instagram)
So fucking brilliant. I am at present trying not to devour Freedom. The fading page count feels apocalyptic.
I quite liked this. A very ambitious plot for the masses maybe. I think I may have become annoyed were it not for the Search function in iBooks, but also maybe I should just suck less at memory.
This made me realize that I am all about the “great American novel” and I need to embrace it more. Not that committing to a genre doesn’t have it’s drawbacks too. I think I will stay open-minded to “books with buzz” and reviews I find interesting in the NYT, Globe, or Guardian, but otherwise…knowing what you like can be a great thing. And I love America. Having spent the year traveling the Old Continent, drinking espresso, seeing “the” places and “the” paintings, the so-called fathers of what I should appreciate about this modern life (or even the fact that I have one), there is still nothing I prefer to a stretch of blacktop, red dirt, big sky, Kathleen Edwards, and a Vitamin Water. As long as it leads to the Pacific.
Writer, reader, wanderer, living in Edmonton, Alberta.