reading The Secret Garden by Frances Hodgson Burnett (1911)

listening to Hildegard of Bingen (1098-1179)

listening to Grimace (mid-late 1300s) and Guido d’Arezzo (991/992-after 1033)

listening to Johannes Ciconia (1370-1412)

listening to Adam de la Halle (1240-1287)

reading To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee (1960).

reading The Chrysalids by John Wyndham (1955)

reading One Day in the Life of Ivan Denisovich by Alexander Solzhenitsyn (1962)

reading The Outsiders by S. E. Hinton (1967)

reading Peter Pan by J.M. Barrie (1904)

reading The Handmaid’s Tale by Margaret Atwood (1985)

reading The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe by C.S. Lewis (1950)

reading The Call of the Wild by Jack London (1903)

on a Dire Straits & Mark Knopfler kick

reading The Time Machine by H. G. Wells (1895). I’m putting One Hundred Years of Solitude on pause again.

wishing I could find more time to walk outside.

getting back into the routine of things, but being better at it i hope.

putting One Hundred Years of Solitude on pause and started reading Travels with Charley by John Steinbeck (1962)

reading One Hundred Years of Solitude by Gabriel García Márquez (1967)

reading My Ántonia by Willa Cather (1918)