Something is happening to me. I don’t know if I have been self-censoring, or if The Name Of The Wind was a catalyst to my current state (you should really, really read it)… but sci-fi and fantasy are creeping into all of my corners.
I read that, then I read The Wise Man’s Fear (its sequel), then I started watching Battlestar Galactica, then I listened to all three Hunger Games on tape at work, then suddenly my exposure to pokemon and dorky young adult fiction has expanded, and then I downloaded The Neverending Story to listen to (after living nearly 26 years not knowing my beloved childhood movie had its beginnings in German literature).
Then I made this.
AND, I just started reading Game of Thrones.