Lynette tries to answer the eternal question: Why is reading so beautiful? I found myself nodding right along with her conclusions. Maybe you will, too.
I have a confession to make: I read a lot. As in, heaps. It’s what I do. Some people watch movies, some go out with friends, some spend time with their families, some play sports… And sure, I do all of that, but when I really want to space-out on life for a while, what I truly love most is sinking into a book.
Reading allows me to journey to other worlds. And in those worlds I can wield swords, wave wands, fall in love with vampires, sail across the universe, travel to the past and to the future… I can do anything. I’m only limited by the confines of the story – and even then, my own imagination can fill in any gaps if needed.
So, why is reading so beautiful?
Well, I’m sure there are a number of reasons, but one that I believe to be fairly significant is the fact that
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