» Tue May 17, 2011 9:14 am
I read to read. I immerse myself in the story with every word I read further. The sounds of the subway car disappear as Shahrazad's words take me into the mystical past. I hear her speak of demons and kings with each passing night, I hear the demons and kings themselves, and I hear their stories and the stories told by people in their stories. It's like Inception, except I can't hear the music that's just been put on.
My point is: I don't really read and listen to music at the same time. Not even when I'm reading really old, translated text. Not even when I'm reading exceedingly popular, mainstream novels. Not even when I'm reading anything in between. I can do one or the other, but if I try to do both, neither would be enjoyed as much as it could be.
Yes, I've been reading Thousand and One Nights. Shut up.