Okay, so I read the 50 Shades of Grey Trilogy.
Then I read,
I am currently waiting the sequel that will be released on October 2.
So, in the meantime...
As in...
started this past Sunday...
I read these two.
I completed the second book this morning.
Great love story.
I am shocked at myself actually.
I never would have thought that I would have read such (what is the word)
EROTICA in a fiction sense.
I am the one who reads about history, bibliography, and auto-biographical books.
But I am truly finding that I am having what one would call..."book hangover."
It is kind of weird. Is it my age? Not really sure.
But with this past series, I am finding that I want to re-read a great deal of Dante'
and I want to go back and "re-study" art classics and find myself reading (online that is)
interpretations of many academia in their prose to unwrap the meanings behind "said art work."
Yes, I am hooked.
When I was much younger it was the Harlequin Romance thing.
I remember many people were engrossed in reading those little paperbacks. You could buy them at the checkout at your local grocery market.
Is this the same thing?
Yes, I feel guilty.
But I so enjoy leaving this moment in time and go to where the words lead me.
One's imagination is and can be a beautiful thing.
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