Chinese Takeout
Well, I’m finally here. I’m a little exhausted and a little elated. I’ve finished Praying for Sheetrock and have started on a new book that a friend lent me — Chinese Takeout by Arthur Nersesian. So far I’m not quite sure what I think of it. Nersesian is incredibly talented at representing the creative process of an artist in a way I can relate to, but I’m not completely drawn into the story yet. It’s still early, though, so I’ll update this post when I’ve read further.
But for now, I need to leave my cozy neighborhood coffee shop and head to the Woolworth Building for my first day of class!
