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Tsundoku (personagem de um rpg de naruto)
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Tsundoku (personagem de um rpg de naruto)
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I have tsundoku. Had it for years.
On Antilibraries and Intellectual Humility
Is there a variation of this for that wandering through the library with all the time in the world.
Sunday, Sunday, Sunday ...
Tsundoku: A beautiful word combining elements of the terms tsunde-oku ("to pile things up ready for later and leave"), and dokusho ("reading books"). I excel at the former and procrastinate at the latter.
I love the Japanese language. I love all languages that can take one word and have that word mean so much.
I love collecting books, I have piles and piles of books. I can close my eyes and imagine such piles as they would be displayed in a Japanese home, so well placed, so well ordered pristinely polished publications ... and then I can turn and raise an eyebrow as I see my own higgledy piggledy, dust ridden, mish mashed efforts.
Each book I acquire, I must have. Each book I bring home will be ‘the one’ to set my pen and my one and only marble racing and aflame with ideas. I look longingly at these books, I know before they are even in my hand that I will want them. I always feel captivated beyond all reason and inspired, and have an aching for the book(s) I do not have, because I am always convinced that without them my pen will remain inert and the pages will lie empty.
Such all consuming moments make me feel like my father and his DIY (although I doubt he got so excited about bits of plumbing and paintbrushes, but you never know.) I remember all his trips to the various outlets, his coming home laden with all the items needed to complete a household task. From that would come the careful placing of everything near where his task was intended to take place ... and then the inevitability of nothing happening, because the next project after that had already caught his eye and therefore another shopping trip was being planned.
John Updike’s short stories and Ryu Murakami’s pink tour tale “In The Miso Soup” are the latest books floating around in my cranium, swearing to me that they are like Neo in the Matrix and that they are the one(s) that will truly set me on my literary path. I’m dancing toward them in my head ... I’m imagining going to see if they’re still in the shop next week ... and should I successfully acquire them, in my eye’s periphery, I know exactly which pile I will add them to.
I’m still reading Mr Toppit by Charles Elton and feeling as though I’m one of the mourners at the funeral of Arthur Hayseed ... but at the same time I’m also a brand new bride clutching one of my dreamed of books as a bouquet, and it’s definitely me standing behind myself so that I’ll be the one to catch this flower alternative as I throw it backwards over my head after the ceremony. And for the finale of this delightful daydream, I’m happily picturing the pages of the hoped for books turning in one hand and my pen moving through my journal with all alacrity in the other and I’m smiling pretending that there’s a literary prize available to the author writing about the most book piles they’ve produced ... for I know that that, without a shadow of a doubt, would be the kind of accolade that is well within my reach.
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The English speaking book creators on my feed are all romanticizing tsundoku, while all the Japanese speaking book creators are in their 積読解消 phase
I reread Tsundoku probably around once a year, on average. Still just as good as the first time :) thank you for sharing your joy with us
That's so awesome! Considering I'm kind of in a perpetual creative slump these days, I'm really glad to hear people are still enjoying Tsundoku even though I haven't done what I want with the rewrite yet.
(which was meant to be more than just adding 5k of Pakkun in that first chapter but I need to rewrite my rewrite lmao. Anxiety, dudes, it's rough)
Please feel free to comment on the fic itself if there's anything that still stands the test of time. Knowing what people enjoyed when I was writing it helps me feel like it was worth it.