After having myself confined for about a year from any writing works published, I finally acquaint myself back to the literary supplies. The edifice that surround this was simply because the amount of time I have last year, tormented by the thing called 'job.'
With my new 'job' right now, I am free to read as much as I want. Well actually, as a freelance researcher, that's why I got paid. To read and to write. Heaven.
Meanwhile, today with Montesquieu.