I Remember – #328

I remember that heart-bursting sensation where I feel in love with the entire world, and I am enormously pleased to be alive and wondrous at the thought of the limitless possibility of other people’s art.  Very often I experience this when reading Perec or  Bolaño, or when thinking about all of the unread books I have in my study.

-15 August 2015

This post is part of the I Remember series.

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