This past year, I read close to 70 books.
I don’t say this to impress you. It was (probably) an anomaly. The number shoaled me. I never really kept count or score until this past year. In the years prior to 2018, I felt that my book reading was lapsing. I was giving in to my impulses for newsfeeds and YouTube channels, Netflix binges and tweets. In the end, it felt like hollow calories. The time passed quickly. The content was ingested and enjoyed, but had it sunk in? Had it helped me? Had it made me smarter? The main discrepancy that people have between books and other forms of entertainment, is that books are not as enjoyable (or consumable) as other forms of media. It’s easy to slip into that thinking without really thinking it through. Books are a fantastic voyage. If you don’t believe it… chant it like a mantra until you do 🙂
How to read more books…
Reading is a chance to disappear into the words, and build your own worlds in your mind. I happen to love the feeling of reading (not just the content that I read). That’s the real joy that I hope you discover/uncover as well.
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