I recently got assigned Beloved, a book by Toni Morrison, to read in college. It’s an older book, one that I’d claimed was my favorite book even though I’d only really kind of read it before. This is my Beloved book review.
[Today I sit in a different place.] The librarian, he makes a face. Shoes wet from the walk over the morning dew, they gish and shwish under my legs and the sun comes through. He smiles. I nod. TEEN TURF, a sign says. Should I move or…
Maybe it's coffee. Reading library's copy of The German Woman by Paul Griner. Coffee or shit stain on the sides of the pages? Discuss. pic.twitter.com/oTM9mZP08h — Eric Howard (@EricIntroverted) June 3, 2015 Maybe it's chocolate. Reading library's copy of Fall Of Giants by Ken Follett. I wonder,…
I walked to the DOER spines. For “All The Light We Cannot See”. There was only “About Grace” on the shelf. I took one of three. Maroon sheets, queen, wooly blanket, double, two black pillows, lying, Holding words from the building past the fort. On chapter five,…
I just wanted to go to the library to see if I had any ten-year old library fines from my immature adolescent days. I got halfway there, right past the James Harrod Conference Center. That building was the only part of town that reminded me of Old…
I went to a poetry/fiction/essay reading Friday night, the InKY Reading Series at The Bard's Town in Louisville, KY, and got read to. I wanted to go because that was my last weekend in Louisville for a few months, and I found out while I was there…
