Sometimes I feel like I have no life to write about anymore. I’ve been at a loss for words and have been seeking them out in books. So that’s pretty much my life right now… just books. This has manifested itself in starting a separate book blog and joining bookstagram.
I kept my bookish content separate because I thought the sudden onslaught of it would be too overwhelming here. I thought the intensity of my reading was just a phase, so maybe I shouldn’t subject you to this manic phase of my life. So I kept it apart. I thought, I’m just going through a phase—lost for words, lost for inspiration, lost in life—but I’ll figure it out and then it’ll be back to the regularly scheduled programme.
But no, this “phase” isn’t a detour from who I am. This “phase” is who I am right now and will shape is shaping who I will be. To reject it would leave me… as empty as this blog has become lately. So I’ve decided to retire my book blog and reunite that part of myself here. (My bookstagram will still be going strong though!)
In an effort to balance the bookish content and lifestyle content here, I plan to share my reads in monthly round-ups instead of publishing individual book reviews for every book I read (like I did on my book blog) and instead of lumping them in with my monthly recaps (like I used to do here).
So here are my September reads: 11 books, 4402 pages. 9 fiction, 2 non-fiction. 4 fantasy, 1 literary fiction, 1 contemporary fiction, 1 horror, 1 YA romance, 1 classic. 7 women. 1 person of colour.