Books that have Paved My Way (Part 2)August 3, 2018 12:00 am Leave your thoughts
As I got older, I began reading more literary fiction. I focused on language and style, and genre fiction took a backseat. But nothing is as exciting, as thought-provoking, as heart-warming, or as funny as the fiction I read while growing up.
In college, I began to write creative nonfiction and in trying to figure out what made my experiences worth reading, I sought out writing that was real, sincere, and moving. Memoirs became my single favorite thing to read. I felt like I was getting some sort of direction and guidance from the author. One of the absolute most important books in my life is Just Kids by Patti Smith, who is a writer, artist, and musician. Her memoir captures the period of her life spent with Robert Mapplethorpe in New York City during the 60s and 70s, and is a beautiful ode to youth, innocence, and making art. I love the vividness of her writing. Details are so important in the book – names, locations, dates, clothing, numbers, the song that was playing. I’m able to imagine exactly how she felt.
Just Kids has served as a talisman for me these past few years, a reminder that Patti made it bravely through her 20s, and if I need answers, I can always flip through the pages. I want to live as fearlessly as well, and hopefully someday, be able to write it all down.
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Categorised in: Reflection, Youth
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