The Reading Room
several books. one pair of eyes. questionable allocation of time.
light dark
Private Reading Room

What I've got open.

No curriculum. No respectable system. Merely whatever has managed to make itself sufficiently interesting that I am now carrying it from room to room and thinking about it while brushing my teeth.

men behaving peculiarly psychology, unfortunately professional nosiness bodily inconvenience memoir the machinery underneath
I don't need a theme. Evidently, I have several.
The difficulty with reading about very specific people doing very specific things is that one eventually develops opinions. Quite a nuisance, really.