A week without reading any book
I did not read a single book this last week. I am in the middle of a few books but finished none. Infact, I read very little. I did not even visit the book fair which is an yearly affair. I always look forward to it.
I do not know why but did not feel like doing anything which consisted of books. I suppose I needed the break. I wrote a hell lot of poetry. I listened to music, watched two stupid movies and slept. Completely relaxed.
It felt good.