What I read this winter

This winter I finally made a dent in the pile of books next to my bed. Most of what I read this winter was second-hand, picked up for almost nothing. One of them stayed with me longer than the others, and I keep coming back to it.

I still have a few pages left of the last one, so maybe more on it later. A friend recommended one of these years ago and I finally got around to it.

I wrote a few lines in my notebook afterwards.