Tuesday, September 23, 2014

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I have started reading 'Room' by Emma Donoghue which is, so far, marvelous. I go home really late from work, heavy with fatigue and dried, parched eyes that I rub like crazy...and yet, through a half-eaten dinner with a thudding heart, I peel back page after page.

So grateful for this book. The way things are, I'm really grateful to have a story with me that just sucks me into its dark, disturbing world. Grateful for the book because it makes me really grateful for the sunshine in my life - whatever there is of it - right now.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Peeling pages of a book!!!
How old are you?
Even my 3 year old neice knows that it is wrong.

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