I am in love with the late Albert Camus since I've begun reading L' Etranger a few weeks ago. Now that I'm into it, it gives me such an intense rush that I can't concentrate on reading anymore... I love the character he's made... How he's given this life he didn't ask for or understand... He is indifferent to everything, he doesn't feel the things around him.. Everything that the character does, no matter how ordinary screams so much about him... Eating eggs from the pan Sunday afternoon, staring out the window... They should all be miniscule details, but with this they are parts of the story... I love short novels and revealed character.
I should not have this unhealthy an obsession.
posted by Natticus @ 11:37 PM
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