Friday, January 7, 2011

Read More, Blog Less

The blog's been on a bit of a holiday lately, while its owner does some work on "feelings and emotions and shit" which a) takes up a lot of time and energy, b) is very confusing, and c) is really difficult to write about, technically and personally.  (I had the pleasure of seeing REM perform at Red Rocks a few years back, and Michael Stipe introduced almost every song with, "This is one of the hardest songs for me to sing..."  It was never clear whether he meant the notes were hard to reach, or that the words had deep, sad associations for him.  Regardless, you have to respect that every time you hear "What's the Frequency, Kenneth?", a little bit of Michael Stipe suffers.  Further proof that everybody does, in fact, hurt.)

In the meantime, here's a decent portion of my Christmas swag.  Apparently people have some idea I like books, so I was blessed this season with another couple shelf-feet of reading.  Here's a picture of my haul, next to some gratuitous drawings of Charliehog.

click photo to enlarge the Charliehog

I'm sure at any moment I'll crush my glasses and end up wailing, "But there was finally time now!!" on the front stoop.

If you've got nothing better to do than hear about what's on my bookshelf, read on:

1 comment:

  1. Read, Baby, Read! (Instead of "Burn, Baby, Burn!"

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