Books have shaped me since I was a child. They opened the world to me when all I could do was walk to the local library. A safe, clean and dry place for me to pass the time.

To know the books I have read is to know me better.

I can’t possibly remember or list everything I’ve read, but this is a respectable start. I’ll update it as I keep reading and remember others:

A Confederacy of Dunces, John Kennedy Toole
The Vampire chromicles, Anne Rice
Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep, Philip K Dick
The Stand, Stephen King
Dracular, Bran Stocker
American Gods, Neil Gaiman
Dune Trilogy, Frank Herbert
The Heart Forger Series, Rin Chupeco
Outlander Series, Diana Gabaldon
The Tattooist of Auschwitz, Heather Morris
The Martian, Andy Weir
The Lady And the Monk, Pico Lyer
Life of Pi, Yann Martel
The Amores, Ovid
Disc World Series, Terry Pratchett
The Incest Diary, Anon
Untethered Soul, Michael A. Singer
The Sun Also Rises, Ernest Hemingway
The Lord Of The Rings, J. R. R. Tolkien
The Story Of The Eye, Georges Bataille
Gilead, Marilynne Robinson 

Cloud Cuckoo, Anthony Doerr
All The Light We Cannot See, Anthony Doerr

Little Birds, Anais Nin
Delta Of Venus, Anais Nin
Henry and June, Anais Nin

Anna Karenina, Leo Tolstoy
War and Peace, Leo Tolstoy

Sense and Sensibility, Jane Austin
Pride and Prejudice, Jane Austin
Mansfield Park, Jane Austin

The Count of Monte Cristo, Alexandre Dumas
The Three Musketeers, Alexander Dumas

Love in the Time of Cholera, García Márquez
Memories of My Melancholy Whores, García Márquez