Good morning guys!
So, yesterday I spent the whole evening reading. And only afterwards I
realized how long ago it is, that I last did that-even though reading
always was one of my passions. Does that happen to anyone else? You love
doing something, then, for some unknown reason, you're forgetting about
it, and suddenly, accidentally, you rediscover it. Only yesterday, when
I did it, I realized how much I missed that! The sheer pleasure that
comes from reading a good book is comparable to nothing I have lived so
far. I have an ex libris saying
"Bücher lesen heißt
wandern gehen
in ferne Welten,
aus den Stuben,
über die Sterne."
And once more I realized how true this is-at least for me. Physically
I was sitting in my bed, motionless. But mentally I spent the evening
fighting giant whales, a horrible storm, looking for solutions and
experiencing the overwhelming joy when my companions (and me) finally
found what we were looking for.
It's funny how much more you get out of reading than watching TV for
example. Even though reading is slightly more exhausting than watching
TV, because it takes some concentration (even more so as I'm currently
reading an english book), but it gives back so much more. I could spend
an evening watching TV and be in a miserable mood afterwards, but that
never happened while reading a book.
Actually books I like become my friends, and whenever I reread them I
remember the time when I read them before, how it made me feel and what
I experienced during that period of time. They store my memories and
help me to remember. A book never fails you.
For some reason I do not like the electronic version of books. I
tried the whole kindle thing and it did not suit me. Even though it's
more convenient to have one small screen with you than some books,
which take a lot of space and are heavy, I need the paper between my
fingers to truly enjoy reading. It always exhausts me if I have to read
longer texts on a screen, I don't know why, but it's harder for me to
concentrate on a screen.
Some people might call me weird now, but the love for books is just
an essential part of myself, and I am so happy, that I rediscovered it!
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