The Books of my Years: The roaring (boring) twenties.

Yep. My twenties. A time dominated by going to university, developing my career, going to the theatre and travelling. I really didn’t dedicate much time to reading. Still, by virtue of doing a part literature based degree (and the other half was American Studies which included a lot of American Lit) I did sneak some titles in. But this will still be a much shorter post. Much, much shorter.

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