It’s official: January 2020 was the longest January on record and I refuse to believe that it was only 31 days long. But even so, it’s given me time to read, so I guess I’m not really complaining. Especially because I reunited myself with my literary favourite, John Steinbeck. I started reading The Grapes of Wrath a few years…

It’s time; a little book update has been long overdue, and the two books I’ve read recently deserve a little time in the limelight (small though it may be). My lovely new commute (by lovely, I mean it’s an hour shorter than it used to be) has reinvigorated both my motivation and energy for reading…

Between shows, socialising and just, you know, doing life, July has been beyond busy. Which is why I’ve surprised myself by getting through two and a half books. Why half, you might ask… Well, aside from the two full books I read, which I’ll be telling you about in a second, I also started a…

One question: how is it already July? Sometimes it’s scary how quickly time slips by without you even knowing. That’s why I think it’s pretty ironic that this month I ended up reading two books where time is kind of key. In both of June’s reads the main characters’ desire to stop time is contrasted…

I realise this post should probably be called “What I’ve been reading: May, and a little bit of June”, but that just doesn’t have quite the same ring to it. Since I went on holiday in May, I actually managed to get a fair amount of reading done (three books in a week, don’t all…