The object of my lady crush, Nigella Lawson, in her home library
*Sigh*… what is it about this picture of Nigella quietly toiling away in her library, surrounded by thousands of books, that just pulls at me… that just puts me at ease? I mean listen, I love settling in front of my laptop for a marathon sesh of Pinterest just like the rest of the world, or watching the hoochie Housewives swirl their chablis on TV, but that indescribable calm from being around a bunch of books and then nestling into one… it’s incomparable.
The past couple years I’ve thrown myself back into my very first love… reading. I’ve been devouring everything from tawdry memoirs to searing fiction pieces to my very first Hemingway. If it pulls me in and makes me escape in the slightest bit, I’m there. Below is a list of the books I’ve read in the past few months; some voraciously, others which required a bit more patience. Also, check out those I’m currently knee deep in (I tend to go back and forth between several at once). And lastly, those on my To Read list:
We Need To Talk About Kevin by Lionel Shriver – I’m slowly starting this compelling book, recommended by one of my favorite bloggers, B at Live.to.the.point.of.tears. Think it’s going to be an intense read, especially with recent events, but I’m ready for it.
Seven Deadly Sins: My Pursuit of Lance Armstrong by David Walsh – If Armstrong’s painted-on smirk during Oprah’s interview didn’t make you want to wretch a little, this incredibly in depth account of doping in pro cycling, and Armstrong’s personal quest to ruin the lives of those questioning his super human performances (including the author) – well, this’ll do it.
The Secret History by Donna Tartt – Touted by two of my closest friends as one of the best books they’ve ever read. “Part psychological thriller, part chronicle of debauched, wasted youth” – I’ll take it.
Gone Girl by Gillian Flynn – While Christian Gray’s settling into domesticity and waiting to be portrayed on the silver screen by Ryan Gosling, this book’s taking over as the conversation piece amongst bajillions of women across America. You don’t have to be a Dateline obsessive like yours truly to appreciate the suspense and fun of this murder mystery.
The Paris Wife: A Novel by Paula McLean – A novel about Hemingway’s first wife, Hadley, and their steady then slowly tempestuous marriage in Paris in the 20s. I felt like I was experiencing the roller coaster of a young, heady marriage right alongside both of them.
Wild: From Lost To Found On The Pacific Crest Trail by Cheryl Strayed – Strayed tells the story of her emotional devastation after the death of her mother and the weeks she spent hiking the 1,100-mile Pacific Crest Trail. I devoured this memoir like I do my Girl Scout Samoas: Voraciously, but constantly wanting more.
The Fault In Our Stars by John Green – Called “one of the most genuine and moving ones in recent American fiction” by Time magazine, Stars centers on a teenage girl stricken with terminal cancer who falls for a boy in her support group. The two form a bond as they deal with their illnesses. Lovely. Wrenching. Sweet love.
Her: A Memoir by Christa Parravani – “A blazingly passionate memoir of identity and love: when a charismatic and troubled young woman dies tragically, her identical twin must struggle to survive.” Let’s do this.
Lean In: Women, Work and the Will To Lead: Sheryl Sandberg – No joke, I watched her 15-minute interview on 60 Minutes two weeks ago and had around 18 epiphanies. I absolutely cannot WAIT to jump into this and only wish it’d been written years ago.
Bonjour Tristesse by Francoise Sagan – A timeless (it was written in the 50s) and scandalous story about a 17-yr-old girl named Cecile who visits her father in a villa outside of Paris for a carefree, two-month summer vacation, begins an affair with an older law student, and finds herself embroiled in a coming-of-age adventure. Lolita meets Fear Of Flying.
The Marriage Plot by Jeffrey Eugenides – An amazing storyteller (anyone read his book Middlesex? Crikey…), Eugenides has supposedly written another doozy of a novel about three college seniors in the 80s who graduate and move onto their first steps of adulthood.
Ok, so I won’t be completely replacing the humming of my laptop as I peruse Pinterest, or our TV while Hubby and I get our third hour of Bravo in for the night. But I’m wholeheartedly throwing myself back into my love for the book. I’m going back to appreciating the peace and quiet of the mind while engulfed in a great story. What about you? What are YOU reading right now?! Let me hear it, people!
Love the Nigella picture!!
Gone Girl, Fault in Our Stars and Wild were amazing. Can’t wait to read the rest!
Love this, Karrie. As a child, books were my only escape from what was a brutal and scary existence. It was only while I was reading that I felt completely safe. Thank you for sharing your list- will have to pull myself away from twitter and reunite with my old love. xo
I love this post .. You know i love A Secret History!!!! A good book is better than a great movie! I just read one of the other Gillian Flyn books – Dark Places – soooooooooooo good but so freaking dark and twisted. Also – Into The Woods is awesome too!
Also – any light and fluffy books out there? that are good? something not about murder?????
GYAH – THANK YOU for posting this. I love reading, but I never know wtf to read, and I only like reading in like, onelongsitting. You just inspired me to put down my Mac and pick up a book. Grazie.
Slash, how about a trade?? I’ll mail you all your clothes I stole last summer + a batch of PB cookies in exchange for some boox?? 🙂
Meesch you,
Wabbit
Love love love this post, you’ve left me with a lonnng reading list and I couldn’t be happier!
Shtayph, it just so happens I’ve got a book for you (seriously one of my fave books ever – you will LOVE it) waiting to be sent out. Just got it in the mail for your birthday.
I’ll send it out next week when I’m back from Napa. Loooove you!
I LOVE this post. I am in the process of buying all of these for my kindle.
I just finished Where’d you go, Bernadette which was great…