Peace Like A River


It was a wide river, mistakable for a lake or even an ocean unless you'd been wading and knew its current. Somehow I'd crossed it... Now I saw the stream regrouped below, flowing on through what might've been vineyards, pastures, orhards... It flowed between and alongside the rivers of people; from here it was no more than a silver wire winding toward the city. - Leif Enger, Peace Like A River

Tuesday, June 08, 2004

Drum roll, please. ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-dum-dum. I've done it! I've finished reading War and Peace! A novel that deserves to be called a classic. Not sure what I'll do next for my classical reading. I will be getting to Anna Karenina and the Brothers Karamazov eventually. Gotta keep up on my Russian reading! I also need to go back to Don Quixote. I had started that at one point, but didn't finish. That was a great book too, quite funny in spots.

Was rather hot and humid here yesterday. Was a little cooler and overcast this morning. Was supposed to be in the 80s still throughout the week.

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