It was, naturally, impossible to walk out of the bookshop without purchasing one or two or, possibly, three volumes. Which I did. Who am I but a leaf, drifting on the rivers of fate?
Tag: ursula k le guin
lowered expectations | reading log #3
This year I'm lowering my reading goal to twelve books. Just twelve. I know, I know - gasp, sit down, send for the smelling salts, do whatever you need to do. I'm shocked too.
of words & books 