Anecdotes from the Road
Reading Americanah on a crowded train, I noticed a nod from a stranger with the same book. We compared favorite scenes until our stop, and left with recommendations that carried both of us into unfamiliar, joyful reading.
Anecdotes from the Road
After a chapter set around a lively kitchen, I searched for jollof recipes, simmered tomatoes and spices, and shared dinner with neighbors. Literature moved from page to plate, and a new tradition began with laughter and clinking dishes.