Books

These days I find that I start a lot of books but rarely finish them. They just don’t captivate me that much anymore. I will, however, finish any Sandman graphic novel any day, at any time, in one sitting. Not just because it’s a graphic novel, but because it is so friggin’ good, interesting.

I’ve been going through my shelf to see if there are any books out there that intrigue me enough to actually get me from start-to-finish but none really come to mind. The closest one might be Umberto Eco’s Foucault’s Pendulum, and that’s only because it’s a ridiculously hard read and I want to finish it just out of spite.

There’s also Summerland by Michael Chabon, which is on the other end of the spectrum and should be a breeze to read, but I’m not really in the mood for that book. Ack! What to do, what to do…