I often frequent Chapters/Indigo after grabbing a cup of coffee from Starbucks, (usually for stationary and magazines,) and once in a while I come across a book to read and it takes me about 5-months to sit down and finally read one of the dozen books I purchased. I’ve always been more of a writer than a reader, all throughout elementary to high school, I disliked reading. Nowadays, thanks to a particular high-school teacher I had, I find reading to just be a great way to wind down, relax and have a sense of fulfillment.
My dream for as long as I could remember, has always been to move to Greece, (temporarily obviously,) and drink espresso beverages on my balcony, overlooking a gorgeous city from sunrise to late-afternoon while writing complex, meaning[ful/less] literature and reading light-reads and magazines until my soul is either completely poured out onto paper, or is fed enough to be inspired.
Today, I picked up “The Keys,” by DJ Khaled. For soul-feeding of course.