Book – The Stranger (Albert Camus)
I was assailed by memories of a life that wasn’t mine anymore, but one in which I’d found the simplest and most lasting joys: the smells of summer, the part of town I loved, a certain evening sky, Marie’s dresses and the way she laughed. This was a quick four-hour read—Part 1 was a good … Continue reading "Book – The Stranger (Albert Camus)"