frequency illusion

I missed another Sunday evening post on the weekend. The elusive Sunday-night publishing rhythm seems to have developed a mind of its own, and I'm beginning to wonder whether I'll ever manage to get it back on track. Still, here we are, on a Wednesday evening, with a rather interesting date to write about.There are only six chapters of Book 3 of 1Q84 left before my Kindle goes to glory. I wrote about my faithful old reading companion's impending demise before, and we're now approaching the final stretch.Last night's reading session, a particularly long chapter 25, turned out to be surprisingly gruesome. It was one of those passages that leaves you unsettled long after you put the book down. I had the chills when I finally pressed the off button after thirty minutes of literary horror.To say that I was left with a bad taste in my mouth would be an understatement. In an attempt to shake off the disquiet, I decided to do the first random thing that popped into my head.The winner?…

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