This photo of my friends ascending to literary heights at Seattle Public Library brought to mind my lofty goal from 2014 of reading a book a week. Though I didn’t reach the pinnacle, I saw some amazing sights along the way. A count up on Goodreads revealed one a month – considerably escalated from the year before. Job well done.
I love to read – perhaps too much. So I play out the novel in my head with voices and images that no doubt make my progress turtle-worthy. But I enjoy each arduous waddle. Ah, the joy of books!