The music kept running and echoing through the place until the old LP reached its borderline. The record didn’t know how to put things to an end for itself, so it kept spinning and left behind the faint scratching sound of the needle tracking on the dead wax. I was just sitting there, on the […]
Tag: poetry
Poetry?
A minute ago, I finished reading my first ever poetry book. It took me much longer than I thought to reach the last page. Not it’s a terrible book (it’s Charles Bukowski, how it could be suck), it’s just… I don’t feel like reading anymore. I’ve never had this feeling before. Hence, it feels strange […]
Beware those who are always reading books
There are many things that I hesitate to do.Reading poetry is one of them. When it comes to explaining why I choose to do (read) one thing instead of something else, I always bring up the example of many people who like drinking tea while some others like coffee.[1]It’s about the taste, not about hating […]
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