Rereading is the point
We treat finished books like used train tickets. But the books that change you are almost never the ones you read once — they are the ones you return to with a different pair of eyes.
Continue reading →Notes on the books I keep coming back to, the habit of reading slowly, and small experiments in making ordinary days feel a little more deliberate.
We treat finished books like used train tickets. But the books that change you are almost never the ones you read once — they are the ones you return to with a different pair of eyes.
Continue reading →For three months I have started each morning with a book instead of a screen. The change is small and almost embarrassing to write down, and it has reordered my entire day.
Continue reading →A clean book is a book you did not argue with. Pencil in the margins is how a reader talks back — and how, years later, you meet the person you used to be.
Continue reading →On keeping one shelf only for books you have actually read, and why the slow filling of it is more satisfying than any list of things you mean to get to.
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