To All the Books I’ve Read This Year


A happy by-product of lockdown? Getting more time to discover writers we love. 
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For over a year I've been on a quest to find the best books to read in quarantine. An unexpected by-product of lockdown, for me, was feeling overwhelmed by the amount of TV shows and movies available, so instead I morphed into the clichéd tableau of a woman hunched over a novel late into the night, mug of tea (or wine) by her side, nubby blanket draped across her legs. 

Turns out many of my colleagues felt the same way, using the strange surplus of home time to read—or reread—books that turned out to be among the best we've read in years. Of the few dozen new novels I finished (happy to share book recommendations—DM me!), most stuck with me long after they were over, and I found that reaching out to some of the authors directly on Instagram to tell them how much I enjoyed their work was a satisfying act I might not have done if not for gaining a massive appreciation for how sucky it must be to celebrate a huge accomplishment like writing a book during a time when celebrating—or promoting it in person—is out of the question.