Reading
The Master and Margarita
Mikhail Bulgakov
Halfway through. The devil arrives in 1930s Moscow with a talking cat. I have no idea where this is going and I love it.
A slow, honest log of what I'm reading. Not a recommendation list — just one person's notes.
Halfway through. The devil arrives in 1930s Moscow with a talking cat. I have no idea where this is going and I love it.
A memoir about returning to Orkney to get sober. Wind, sea, birds, and a quiet, hard-earned peace. I underlined too much of it.
240 fragments about the color blue and one heartbreak. Brutal, precise, and short enough to read in a single bath.
Re-read. Better the second time, when I stopped trying to extract a thesis and let it wander.
A productivity book that argues against productivity. The chapter on settling, on choosing finitude, has stayed with me.