today in books and categories
Yesterday I finished reading Invisible Cities which was fantastic though I didn’t like it as much as I like my memory of reading If on a winter’s night a traveler for the first time aged sixteenish. At first I thought If on a winter’s night a traveler was the first metafiction I read and then I thought no, that’s not right, and then I remembered There’s a Monster at the End of This Book, which was actually the first metafiction I read. And then I thought, I should tell the internet about this thought. And now I did.