Almost February ...
Jan. 30th, 2018 05:09 pm... and the little Meyer lemon tree on our deck is sprouting tiny baby lemons. Which is nice, but I don't know if they'll make it to fruition -- a lot of the time they just stay tiny and eventually fall off. It's been terribly dry here so I'm trying to keep everything on the deck watered. I've been thinking about this year's garden, and I don't believe I'm going to buy any tomato plants this time around. Our growing season just seems to keep getting shorter and shorter before it gets too hot and/or humid, which means we get fewer and fewer tomatoes. So I'll not bother this year and I'll plant either different vegetables and/or more herbs.
Finished reading Nathan Hill's The Nix and loved it. The life of an American family, the life of America, it's all here in this very long novel (my paperback copy is 732 pages). I thought every page was worth it. Are there some slow parts? Absolutely. And there are dialogues where the characters talk like characters, not like real people. But I was able to overlook all this in favor of the story, which just an amazing journey. Two thumbs way, way up.
And now I am almost finished with Richard Lloyd Parry's Ghosts of the Tsunami, which is an expanded version of the long-read nonfiction article he did for the London Review of Books (you can read that article here -- I highly recommend it). The book is, as one might imagine, deeply melancholy. Not sure what I will read after this.
Finished reading Nathan Hill's The Nix and loved it. The life of an American family, the life of America, it's all here in this very long novel (my paperback copy is 732 pages). I thought every page was worth it. Are there some slow parts? Absolutely. And there are dialogues where the characters talk like characters, not like real people. But I was able to overlook all this in favor of the story, which just an amazing journey. Two thumbs way, way up.
And now I am almost finished with Richard Lloyd Parry's Ghosts of the Tsunami, which is an expanded version of the long-read nonfiction article he did for the London Review of Books (you can read that article here -- I highly recommend it). The book is, as one might imagine, deeply melancholy. Not sure what I will read after this.