Let me tell you about joy. Me. Books. Reading.
Visited the NYU bookstore today to buy books for my literature class that begins next week. It’s called Women Write Their Lives. I was a little taken aback that the course has five books, but my glee at just carrying them to the register was almost embarrassing.
So here they are:
A Frozen Woman, Annie Ernaux
A Woman’s Story, Annie Ernaux
A Place to Live, Natalia Ginzburg
Moments of Being, Virginia Woolf
My Brother, Jamaica Kincaid
To think I will have read these by the end of the year! Bring it.