So I’ve finally gotten my reading vibe back and it sort of helped with my depression. It’s been soo long and I missed it a lot. I feel like a fragment of me has been restored which explains the number of books I was able to devour in a month.
I started with African Fiction. I felt like exploring that genre a bit. I haven’t exactly read a lot in my entire life so it felt right. After which John Green held me to ransom. I read most if not all of his published books this month and he became my new favourite author although the young adult genre has quite settled with me yet. As a sucker for happy endings, I started a Nicholas Sparks marathon with I wasn’t able to complete. There are so many books to read. I had issues selecting. In between, I tried to fit in a few fictions to avoid monotony. Wrote a couple of reviews too which was quite exhausting so I stopped after a while. I realised that I needed to just enjoy the books without being mindful of the techniques.
Then again, I had to learn. There was no point reading if I wasn’t going pick a few things that I would imbibe and influence my writings.
Anyways, in the order of books I read this past month;
Looking For Alaska – John Green
The Last Song – Nicholas Sparks
An Abundance Of Katherines – John Green
A Walk To Remember – Nicholas Sparks
A Time to Kill – John Grisham
Hopefully I’m able to read more next month. I just have to find a way to fit without affecting my studies.