One of the things I look forward to most at the end of any term, semester, or set period of busyness is the time and space to read … whatever I want. I’m curious what all of you have been waiting to read, or are reading now, or are surprised you’re not reading. (Also, there’s a hidden motive: my old buddy Zach and I need to select a novel for one of our occasional transcontinental pseudo-book-club ventures, and I’m looking for inspiration. Anyone have suggestions?)
I’m reading: The Monkey Wrench Gang, Edward Abbey; Assasination Vacation, Sarah Vowell; This Organic Life, Joan Dye Gussow; The Mambo Kings Play Songs of Love, Oscar Hijuelos; and rereading The River Why, David James Duncan. Oddly, I’m not making much progress with any of these.
Lined up on my shelf waiting their turn are: A Short History of Nearly Everything, Bill Bryson; The Inheritance of Loss, Kirin Desai; Kafka on the Shore, Haruki Murakami; Blue Highways, William Least Heat Moon.