I joined a book club five years ago, almost six. We were a ragtag group of expatriates. For our second meeting, we read The Unbearable Lightness of Being. I could not tell you now what that book is about. I don’t even remember the character names. I remember reading it in a McDonald's right off the tram line. I was living in Kochi-shi, Japan for about four to five months at that point. I was speed reading; I am a notorious procrastinator. I doubt I was absorbing much, but I
New York's Hottest Club is Books
New York's Hottest Club is Books
New York's Hottest Club is Books
I joined a book club five years ago, almost six. We were a ragtag group of expatriates. For our second meeting, we read The Unbearable Lightness of Being. I could not tell you now what that book is about. I don’t even remember the character names. I remember reading it in a McDonald's right off the tram line. I was living in Kochi-shi, Japan for about four to five months at that point. I was speed reading; I am a notorious procrastinator. I doubt I was absorbing much, but I