Fierce

Upon a recommendation, I read A Passion for Narrative by Jack Hodgins and found it so illuminating. I don't really believe you can learn fiction from a book (except books of fiction, of course), but I'm right in the middle of my big project and reading such a guide at this stage is quite practical. Shines light on what might be wanting, and made me think of a few things I never even considered. And then I can go right to my story and apply what I've learned. The book also dealt with matters of structure I've been grappling with. My aim is to have my story done by the end of this month so that I can spend March dealing with it as a whole. Though this aim would be more achievable if February were just a bit longer. Though if February were any longer, I would probably lose my mind.

On lending books-- most people who know me know me well enough not to even ask. Lending out a book fills me with terrific anxiety and I don't feel better until it's back in its home. Because as much as I love books as objects, I love my library as an entity even more. When I prune my shelves, however, I always make sure I give away the discards. I have a moral objection to profiting from books. I feel that karmically I will benefit somehow by spreading that love-- whether to a college book sale, or a friend.

Now reading Ladykiller, which I would sum up as "fierce".

My Valentines Day haul was ace: I got a box of Celestial Seasonings Tea. I gave Stuart a grapefruit. And I also made him a chocolate treat from a recipe in Globe Style ("Triple Chocolate Attack"), though I made plenty and got to enjoy as much as he did.