Today I was thinking a lot about reading. I think my life has been deprived of literature. Throughout high school it didn't really play a part, and if so, it just ended up being stuff the teacher found relevant to my life. I mean, I love to write...but I don't read? That doesn't really make much sense, now does it? So, for one of my cheesy 2011 goals, I want to read a book. I love poetry and want to check into that a little bit, because it's shorter and not as time consuming. I think it takes hours of reading to really be emersed in a book, and I don't really have hours. For now, I just bought Elliott Smith by Autumn de Wilde. It seemed to get good reviews, and I felt it would hold my interest because it's by one of my favorite singer-songwriters; Elliott Smith.
I can tell he really put his whole heart into his music.
