![]() ![]() I opened Public Library with trepidation. It wasn’t a read that went successfully (or finished. The last book I’d tried to read, unsuccessfully whilst working away, was Pale Fire by Nabokov and it will be notable to you all that there is no review of Pale Fire. ![]() Because what could be better than reading Ali Smith’s homage to the public library than taking it out from a public library to read it? So when this reservation at my library came up it felt like a lucky coincidence. Most recently I was heading for a work trip to Denmark which was kind of stressing me out, and I knew I wouldn’t read much whilst I was away and I needed some light relief. I seem to go through phases of feeling exhausted by reading, of wanting to read too much and too widely (though not deeply enough), and feeling pressured by the weight of it all. ![]()
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