Day 29 – Something you could never get tired of doing.
Why, writing and reading of course. My Kindle and journal are my best friends. My heart palpitates at the sight of a library. A stack of books turns me on in the worst way. There are times when I actually have a moment of silence for all of the books and stories I won't get to read in this lifetime. Authors of my favorite books light a fire in me. I just want to dissect their minds and pick apart every personality piece of theirs that I can recognize from their story. As a child I was often scolded for spending hours lost inside of a book. Thank God for my high IQ. It was a habit of mine to rush through any classwork assigned and discreetly read a book that laid hidden in my backpack or underneath my desk. Sometimes I would look up to a teacher blinking back at me in awe of how I failed to hear her call my name several times. She would walk over to my desk and I would slide my worksheet empty of answers on top of the haiku I was so busy working on. Summer break was always an invigorating time for me. Freedom to read whatever I wanted all day long....literally. As an adult, I understood that life can get in the way of treasured hobbies. I thought that this love would die down a tad. But alas, what a foolish thought. I have heard music beautiful enough to bring tears to my eyes. I have witnessed snow falls that take my breath away. My children are the most amazing spirits I have ever had the pleasure of spending time with. I have fallen in love and have been the recipient of phenomenal cunnilingus. And I say all of this to say my love for reading and writing hasn't changed one bit. Out of all of those experiences nothing compares to the tranquility and joy I feel when I am lost in a good book or story of my own creation. Trust me when I say I could never get tired or either.
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