I read widely from many genres. Perhaps this blog will feature fewer ratings and reviews, but I certainly intend to write about my reading life - it's the subject I most find myself wanting to talk about.
I read Julian Barnes' "The Sense of an Ending" today, library copy. Tucked in the pages was a check-out receipt from November, 2013. The previous patron chose three titles:
1. This Barnes book
2. "Naked Lunch" and
3. "Paris was the Place"