This year I’m going to read books that are older than me.
I’ve made no restrictions on the volumes I’ll read beyond
the publication date. I hope to have them range from ancient classics to, well,
somewhat modern books published just before I was born. Some will be books I’ve
read before while others will be books I probably should have already read, and
still others will be books I don’t know much about but have nevertheless piqued
my curiosity.
I usually get quite distracted from my self-imposed reading
challenges, especially by new books, tempters and temptresses on the public
library shelves, and by books generously given to me as gifts. (Actually I’ve
done much better at sticking with my reading plan in the last couple years than
I thought I might be. I did recently acquire some new books that are burning a
hole in my bookshelves, however, so we’ll see what happens.)
In addition to being distractible, I’m also not a very fast
reader and I have a bit of a busy schedule (which includes keeping up with my other blog), so - and I feel a little bad about this – I don’t finish books or
write about them as often as I’d like. That being said, this is just a personal
reading journal by an amateur reader with no formal training in analysis of
literature. I like to read, plain and simple, and here’s where I communicate to
whoever cares to follow along what I think about what I’ve read.
And so begins the Year of Books that are Older than Me…
Coming soon: The
Wizard of Oz by L. Frank Baum
A Year of Books that are Older than Me
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