Showing posts with label J.R.R. Tolkien. Show all posts
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Saturday, February 23, 2019

Why do you read?

I found this thought-provoking paragraph from Terri Windling's blog (Myth & Moor), and thought I'd share. It's also making me ask myself... why do I read? I have a feeling my answer is slightly different from Windling's and Tolkien's, though I do love their reason why...


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