Ah, New England. At your heart beats winter itself.
Since the cold is so reluctant to release its hold (and today has been another dreary day – yes, what’s new), I have had some time to indulge myself in my other great love – reading. I’ve been slogging through Robert Jordan’s Wheel of Time, and I’ve just started Book 8. Lots of critics have slammed (and some are still at it!) books 7 – 10, but so far I’m loving the whole series. Nothing bad to say at all.
Probably much like photography: to hell what people think as long as the image speaks to you. And this books speaks very clearly to me.
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