I always seem to have dozens of books floating around in my brain until the moment I need to select my next read...then my mind goes blank. Depending on the "where" of reading (airplane, deck, sofa, bed), I either stand in front of my bookcase searching for something yet untouched or peruse books for Kindle wondering "why would Amazon ever suggest that?" (Then I remember I downloaded a dozen books for my Mom and a few for sis and realize that the algorithm that suggests my next read may be off by a decade or at least a history book or two.)
So, time for another search and hoping that a bit of inspiration lands on me like a butterfly.
Note: If the author happens to be a bit more sporadic on the posting this weekend, it may due to her long weekend of the three R's: reading, resting, and reading water.
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