Status Updates From À la recherche du temps perdu

I have a new friend. My days pass with the longing of lunch break and returning home so that I may converse with “In Search of Lost Time”. I saw converse because this novel engages you fully. The pages speak out to you with the memories of Proust, and in doing so bring the delicious taste of one’s own past. The ephemeral reawakens, you may diverge upon logical roads, but you will feel and sing your heart out

j’ai fini "albertine disparue" c’était juste sublime