06March13 – I’ve always figured that I have a book addiction. I just never intended to do anything about it.
However, the flow of books in and money out has finally brought me to a peaceful truce with my mania.
I have not bought a book for six weeks, and I intend to stay this course.
I have stopped buying books, which means that I am free to read the books that I have on hand. For as long as I can remember, I have impulsively dreamed up research plans and purchased the books I imagined that I would need. Such dreaming is the work of a moment, and with the help of Amazon and single-click fulfillment, I have a number of piles ready and waiting for my attention.
Trouble is, I have been far better at the dreaming than the reading, like those who live to sleep.
- My first project, in a series I’m calling #rereading, is the works of Raymond Chandler AKA Philip Marlowe.
A note on #rereading: Since my dreaming about these book projects revolves around moving from what I know to what I want to know, it is accurate to stress the re- part of the reading. Also, I like the idea of meeting books again for the first time.
Take your pick.