I am going through all the books I unpacked last week and packing away the ones I want to discard and I have my first box of discards for books
I've found a good way to think about "sparking joy" as "if I am pulling this book off the shelf, what am I feeling? why am I reading it?"
and the joy of taking a look at it so I can make fun of my past self for reading it in Quoll is a joy like any other
