Reading is …

… or rather was a reliable escape into a world of someone else’s imagination or life.

When did I stop reading?

Why did I stop reading?

How do I start reading again?

I have plans … I’ll read all day Boxing Day … I did not. I’ll read the next day … I did not.

I have picked up a book and started it, little bits of time give to it, but there are days I can spend reading, just reading … why aren’t I?

I’m even doing the dishes, putting away shoes … I will be still and read.

My book of choice is achingly beautiful already.

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