a literary recommendation every day so that you watch less TV and have something to say
Lit rec #62: “That was the year, my twenty-eighth, when I was discovering that not all of the promises would be kept, that some things are in fact irrevocable and that it had counted after all, every evasion and every procrastination, every word, all of it.” (1967)
New faces, parties, the speed of time. Beautiful memories of New York City. “GOODBYE TO ALL THAT” by Joan Didion.