I did it again. I read 100 books in a year. And some of them were even good!

Reflecting on my year, I leaned way heavy into non-fiction, despite being a fiction writer by trade. I used to hate non-fiction and would actively avoid it, but in the last couple of years, something’s shifted (snapped?) inside me, and all I want to do is read about weird topics like psychedelics and cosmology and economics and psychology. Turns out, knowing more about the mysteries of the world makes for better...