Amidst a desperate search for an affirming successor to Ozu's Early Summer, which was an incorrupt beauty, I stumbled upon a reddit thread asking "why do you read?"
A question of immeasurable importance, it seems. No, I just like that expression. Why, really.
Early Summer may be owed an inebriated successor. The scattered landing of its retread was so disappointing.
Why, really, do I read. I started again because I want to be a reader. I believe there will be some end here, even if I'm never well-read. I will occasionally stumble upon something... there's some math that suggests that, right?
A question of immeasurable importance, it seems. No, I just like that expression. Why, really.
ReplyDeleteEarly Summer may be owed an inebriated successor. The scattered landing of its retread was so disappointing.
Why, really, do I read. I started again because I want to be a reader. I believe there will be some end here, even if I'm never well-read. I will occasionally stumble upon something... there's some math that suggests that, right?