I would be totally negligent if I didn’t acknowledge the death of author Richard Adams. He died on Christmas Eve at the age of 96.

Watership Down by Richard Adams
I would be totally negligent if I didn’t acknowledge the death of author Richard Adams. He died on Christmas Eve at the age of 96.

Watership Down by Richard Adams
What is on your reading list, as the days become darker and shorter? Do your habits change as the weather turns cold? I’ve been way too busy this month to do much reading, and I’m not going to be able to slow down between now and the new year.
Since 1st December, I’ve finished:

Eugene V. Debs, 1897
I’m currently reading:
Which book on your list do you most look forward to reading, and why?
Please share with me in the comments!
“If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can warm me, I know that is poetry. If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry. These are the only ways I know it. Is there any other way?”-Emily Dickinson

A couple of Emily Dickinson books
Your poetry certainly passes this test, dearest Emily! Happy birthday.
It’s that day of the year again.
A Small Press Life: Books. Art. Writing. Life. Tea.
This was originally published here on 7 December 2012. In what is turning into an annual tradition, I am re-posting it today in honor of its subject, my buddy Frank.
M is for Miller, Arthur:

Arthur Miller’s Death of a Salesman Upcycled Library Card Print by Heidi Pitre Art. $39.00.
“When we read too fast or too slowly, we understand nothing.”-Blaise Pascal
If you’re wondering why my posting has been spotty and brief, it’s because my beloved laptop died a few weeks ago. A new one is on its way from Amazon. Things should be back to normal sometime next week.
Please enjoy this early work by Dora Carrington, by way of apology.

Self-portrait by Dora Carrington. Circa 1910.
L is for London, Jack:

Jack London Stamp by StampingCache. $14.00
The cover of Virginia Woolf’s Orlando (The Hogarth Press, 1928).

Cover of Orlando, 1928
A few weeks ago, when I wasn’t home, The Chef broke my A Room of One’s Own mug. He immediately ordered a replacement, plus this baby. My husband really is the best.

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