Reading is the only thing I can somehow *always* find the energy to do.

Sadly, communicating (except for these one-way missives I'm posting here), thinking about Stuff, writing, and getting Stuff done are all impossible at the moment.

And no, I don't feel bad, not really - except for the usual guilt of not being able to keep in touch like a normal human being etc. In fact, I've spent a lot of the last two weeks or so on a near-constant reading high - and I guess I feel vaguely guilty for this, too, because all that time... well. You know.

Reading is my additiction, I guess.

Here, have some more recs:

Shí Lòng Páng: Kung-Fu and Chinese history in a way you've never seen them presented before. Philosophy, gentle humour, great, unique art style.

S.P.Q.R. Blues: Roman history and intrigue. Hyper-detailed, intricate artwork. You had that David Macaulay book about Roman city planning when you were little? That's what the artwork of S.P.Q.R. Blues reminds me of.