|Le village de livres de Marie Montard|
That has happened to me many a time with books but less and less as I get older. My memories of the times that was typical are from ages 8 through 20 something.
Then something happened. Not sure what. But it was as if I had stepped outside and could only look in the windows from the street.
I read just as voraciously but seldom have the sense of living in the story anymore.
i want that back. How do I get that back?
Hmmm. Just had a thought: It was in my mid twenties when I started reading writing craft books and in my late twenties when i went back to school as an English Major, taking creative writing classes and literature classes. I wonder...