It was a beautiful day today so I took myself off, Steinbeck (the dog) in tow, to one of my favourite reading places – a softly cushioned grassy knoll on the edge of a forest clearing. Pictured is Etgar Keret’s Missing Kissinger (ISBN: 0099498162), an anthology of ‘sudden fiction’ shorts; a story form I’ve been getting into more and more lately.
About RobRob, a self-confessed bibliophile, is without any hope of rehabilitation. He gets unnaturally excited over anything book-shaped, and if book sniffing were a crime then he would have been locked up years ago (which wouldn't bother him in the slightest provided his cell was lined with books)
What a wonderful looking spot. It looks so cozy and comfortable. I hope the book is just as good.
says:
It’s a great spot and completely unknown…shhhh!!! Oh and the book is just as good too!