Blowing doors open

One of my favourite things about being an avid reader is meeting another avid reader. There's a secret language involved in the meeting, one that consists of lingering gazes, raised eyebrows, small smiles, and an exchange of words that usually consists of, "What are you reading?" and, "Is it any good?" or perhaps, "I've read …

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Red Line Readers

  I take the train to and from school everyday.  What I've come to notice, and what you may have, too, if you take public transit, is that for the most part the people on the train have their noses buried in their phones or tablets.  Don't think that I'm not counted among these people …

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