A new job, a twenty-minute commute, and a very different audiobook: here’s what I’m reading (and what I gave up on) this week.
Reading journal #15: between car and horseback rides
Ashes and Mazurka I
An Italian small-town, disrupted by a mystery. Someone has found a body.
Thanks a lot, everyone
A crumbling house, a broken umbrella, and one Marlboro after another — a short story about what's left behind when someone's gone.
What’s left of the lake
Rusted chairs, broken life rings, ivy climbing over a padlocked shed.
The Fog-Wrapped Villa
A thin, damp mist rises from the small, cold stream, wrapping around a stone sculpture of a peasant woman.