Through necessity I picked up a Harry Potter book to read. Necessary as the only other book in English was Dan Brown. Never, never will I read that book.
It’s so much fun. It’s just fun. Fun. I’d forgotten that books could be just fun. I haven’t read a book absent of philosophy, sadness, beauty and emotion in so long that I’d forgotten what it was like to read something fun and I’m loving it. I’m not talking about escapism but enjoyment. Not forgetting about my world, but doing something that enhances it by, entering a world with characters and adventures.
Fun.
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