Has anyone read Eat, Pray, Love? I know a few of you have, because it comes highly recommended. I just started reading the book this week. The very strange thing about this...is the fact that I DO NOT NORMALLY READ BOOKS. No lie. Magazines, all day. Books, not since college. And only when required.
So, I am kinda baffled that I went to a book store. Asked for help locating the said book. Found it. Waited in line to pay for it. Paid for it. Went home. And started reading. I am on page 73 and I am stunned.
Did I mention that I NORMALLY DO NOT READ!!!!!????!!!!!
Who is this person who embodied, well, me???? I am so confused.
But, I find that I go somewhere when I read. I became Elizabeth Gilbert. I am now in Italy. I love it. Television on around me. Layla asking me questions intermittenly. Me answering. But, then I am right back in Italy.
Yeah, something like that...or the below.
With mounds of Italian Gelato to enjoy....yes, please.
Sorry. I am all over the place. But, my heart and mind remain in Italy! Ha.
I came across this gorgeous image and I could really use a space like that in my house. How lovely is that? I could just sink into that mighty chair and continue my trip through Italy.
Next up....INDIA! Via Eat, Pray, Love, of course! But, a girl can dream....
And I will, thank you. I leave you with my favorite excerpt from the book so far. Page 65.
So be lonely, Liz. Learn your way around loneliness. Make a map of it. Sit with it, for once in your life. Welcome to the human experience. But never again use another person's body or emotions as a scratching post for your own unfulfilled yearnings.