I figured I’d start a book blog, just to amuse myself. I’ve been blogging for over six years on Livejournal, which has been a repository of thoughts, photos, and the arbitrary and random samplings of my otherwise unexciting life. Maybe it’s time to create a niche for reflections on adventures brought about by a handful (or more) pieces of paper glued together.
I’ll probably start with the ones I’ve previously written, add a few more thoughts for coherence, clarity, and completeness, and maybe, just maybe, start to have a regular book blogging presence. Of course, much remains to be uncertain.
All I know is this: book lovers never go to bed alone.
(Pictured above: My birthday loot from yesterday’s birthday celebration. I can’t wait to get my grubby, stubby fingers on them. But, but—I still have a massive book backlog to crack. In any case, here’s to new beginnings and new adventures.)