Books books books. New ones, old ones, really cheap ones, not-so-cheap ones, bought-with-my-own-dough ones, mommy-gifted ones, scrounging-in-the-footpath ones, discovered-amidst-trash ones, wanted-to-buy-forever ones, pretentious-(perhaps)-but-i-dont-care ones, hoping-it-will-be-good ones.
These are it.
Brand new ones-
- No Exit and Three Other Plays: Jean-Paul Sartre
- The Sound and the Fury: Faulkner
Discovered amidst trash-
- Four Plays: Tennessee Williams
- Men Without Women- Hemmingway
Scrounged from the footpath, but brand new with amazing bargains-
- Tintin and The Calculus Affair
- Tintin and The Castafiore Emerald
Books still waiting to be finished- (Sigh!)
- Snow: Orhan Pamuk
- Tough Guys Don't Dance: Norman Mailer
- Jude the Obscure: Hardy
- Women in Love- D.H. Lawrence
Books I suddenly want to read again, this instant-
- The Colour Purple: Alice Walker
- Beloved: Toni Morrison
- Feluda: Ray
- Charlie and the Chocolate Factory: Roald Dahl
- Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man: Joyce
Books I saw and wanted to buy and couldnt because of the guilt and no money-
- Endless, exhaustive and extensive.
Dear God, in my next life, make me a book. Its so much easier (and faster) to read people.