I've started The Name of the Wind a few times, but I've
always gotten bored and distracted and moved on to something
else. 's The Slow Regard of Silent Things
is, however, a short book so I was able to finish it this
weekend.
The story of a solitary character who obsessively organizes
their things, not surprisingly, resonates with me. Well, not
the solitary part so much, but the belief that everything should have
a place is strongly ingrained in me.
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