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Hepp! Dagens boktips.

Finner man selvsagt på bokbloggen. Der jeg lenge har tenkt på å innføre en kategori som heter “Lattermild anbefaler”. Kanskje i morgen? I mellomtiden kan jeg vel gjenta at fjorårets favoritter, i tilfeldig rekkefølge, var: Bad Science, Odinsbarn, De usynlige, En mann som heter Ove, Min moromor hälsar och säger förlåt, Half of a Yellow Sun og Hyperbole and a Half.

(Et bidrag i Onekligens bloggkalender.)

If you’re interested

I’ve blogged about our bookshelves on the bookblog. It sort of fits in with the series on “how the apartment is coming along”, but since it’s mostly book-related I put it over there.

I realise when looking at the pictures that even if we were able to live like minimalists in all other ways (not likely) our flat would never look minimalist with all those books. And there’s no way we’re covering them up. Or, even worse, making them look minimalist by turning them around. Yes, people actually do this (via). The mind boggles.

Parker on a Friday

Like I just said on the bookblog, I found out via Mammadamen (thanks!) that The Paris Review have put some of their interviews with significant authors online, amongst them Dorothy Parker, and who doesn’t love Dorothy?

So I thought it fitting to post a little poem of hers, despite it being almost impossible to choose which one. Here’s to you, on a Friday:

Neither Bloody Nor Bowed

They say of me, and so they should,
It’s doubtful if I come to good.
I see acquaintances and friends
Accumulating dividends,
And making enviable names
In science, art, and parlor games.
But I, despite expert advice,
Keep doing things I think are nice,
And though to good I never come-
Inseparable my nose and thumb!

— Dorothy Parker

63/365

63/365 - Getting there (4 March)

14 almost down, 6 (plus fragments of a 7th) to go. As usual I’m concurrently dreading and looking forward to finishing.

46/365

45/365 - Late night reading