Crush

I began reading this on the train this morning.

Have I mentioned how much I love Paul Auster? I'm sure I have. I'm sure I couldn't have gone this long without gushing like a 12 year old.

I first came across Mr Auster when I was in University. Being the serious artist that I was, I dutifully sat on the couch on Sunday afternoon and watched Sunday Arts on the ol' ABC. One afternoon, which we will call The Day My Life Changed Forever, a documentary on my aforementioned literary crush came on. I think I ruined my couch with the drooling.

Turns out he can write a book or two as well so that was a bonus. If you haven't read him, go, go, go. What the hell have you been waiting for?