When I stepped out of the office yesterday around 4:30 p.m.,
I was immediately wrapped in warmth. I hadn’t realized how nice a day it was
outside. It’s customary for me to take a short walking break, to soak up the
fresh air, to look up into the sky, searching for picturesque clouds, scanning
the trees and wires for crows and other small feathered friends.
But somehow I was caught up in the work of the day and
hardly stepped outside until much too late. As I continued walking, on my way home,
I allowed the warm air to settle on me and what I saw and felt in my mind’s eye
was a lovely white bird, holding the sun between his feathers and fanning me
with the glow of his light. I was like a small fire that the mighty white
feathers were kindling—a beautiful warm air blowing on embers to reveal a
golden glow. All season I haven’t felt the air in quite this way. It was
magical and I won’t forget it—I don’t want to forget it.
The Harry Potter book’s entered my world or rather I entered
their world or her world…I had no intention of ever reading the books. It could
be that when it was quite popular, I lost interest. I had seen the first movie
and I can’t recall if I saw the second movie. I think I may have tried to read
the first book many years ago and wasn’t in the mood. But recently, I started
to read A Wrinkle in Time so that I wouldn’t miss this young reader
classic; this, and other small things, conversations, other reading, led me
back to the Harry Potter books. I set aside A Wrinkle in Time, checked
out the first book in the Harry Potter series, and to my surprise, I was
immediately hooked.
I started on Friday night, but couldn’t keep my eyes open
past page 50. Saturday morning came and I finished. I wasn’t planning on
reading all seven books and I haven’t yet—but I did rushed to the library on
Saturday late morning to checkout the second book. I finished that on Sunday
and proceeded to check out the third book. I checked the library’s e-book
catalog this time and lo and behold, they had the books for downloading to my
Kindle. I finished the third book on Monday and downloaded the fourth that same
day. I can only say that I’m enjoying the books immensely and we’ll see how I
do on book four. It’s 800 plus pages compared to the first three books which
were in the 300 page mark, so I’m glad I’m reading it on Kindle; otherwise, my
arms would be in pain. Who would have known that right now in the month of
November these books would open themselves to me and that I would gladly enter?
I do hope to get back to Wrinkle soon. Things were
starting to get interesting.
I have tried diligently to record the title of each book
I’ve started to read and the date I finish it in an App called Evernote. I used
to do this in an Excel spreadsheet and also include a column for recording my
thoughts about the book, but for 2012 I had not transferred the titles over to
it. So, last week I decided to take the titles that I’ve been recording and
start entering them with my summary/reaction into the spreadsheet, starting
with the first book of the year. I did this for a bit in the morning on two
days and thought I’d tackle writing my reaction for ten books each day. I
wanted to do it everyday, but I got sidetracked. I’ve enjoyed getting back to
that spreadsheet. It’s been interesting to recall what the books have been
about and how they affected me. One book in particular I hardly remember; some
have been left unfinished to come back to; and so many others I remember with
great affection.
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Have you any thoughts about how you might use the spreadsheet, apart from personal recollection?
What's interesting is after I started recording in it again--I need to get back to it, yet again--I fell into a writing flow and went directly to my journal and started writing. It kick started my thoughts, which had felt stuck. It acts as a tool for loosening up when I want to write, but am not in the mood to do my journal pages. Also, it acts as a memory catcher. I can't remember every single book I've read; it's nice to be able to go back. Other than using it for a writing warm up, it really is more for personal recollection.
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