I can recommend two books, which have reminded me to slow down and savour my crosswords
A little sentence can hold a world.
All through the house, colour, verve, improvised treasures in happy but anomalous coexistence.
One morning during the spring after it happened I picked up The New York Times and skipped directly from the front page to the crossword puzzle, a way of starting the day that had become during those months a pattern, the way I had come to read, or more to the point not to read, the paper.
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