I had to really entice myself to read by gamifying the process, by reading several things at once, by allowing myself to spend time with books in an intentional way.
I’ve been squatting in the firebombed (was it?) city of Bellona with Samuel Delany in spare pockets of time for what feels like years. (It’s been weeks.)
Not only the communion of reading but the community with other readers—sometimes more distant, sometimes less—has certainly been one of my greatest comforts this year.