Wednesday, June 20, 2012


I've read at libraries, coffee hangouts, seated on a perfectly proportioned recliner, on the floor, standing up, at the bookstore , with a flashlight, while flying, and wherever else I've been including all manner of waiting rooms, a stalled car, and in restaurants, bathrooms, in bed,and even while walking.

But nothing comes close to the emporia surrounding me when my low chair is balanced on a fairly flat rock with the ocean sprawled out on the rocks below, the waves breaking and rolling and no one nearby. That's the perfect backdrop for reading.


Anonymous Anonymous said...

I knew it, I knew it! When I saw your nirvana title, I figured we would share a moment of joy. I'm happy for you—understand the East Coast has had some dreadful heat. I can picture you and almost hear the waves.

June 23, 2012  

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