A white woman with dark hair and glasses stands in front of a wall with several words in 3d on it. The word 'BOOK' is centered over her head.
Kimberly Hirsh in front of the wall of words at
Planet Word Museum in Washington, DC

Hi there! I'm Kimberly Hirsh. My pronouns are she/ her/hers. I'm somebody's mom. I work as a school librarian. I have a PhD in information and library science. I love to read, play tabletop and video games, and make things. I used to perform in theater and improv comedy and I may one day again. I have been extremely online since 1993 and still enjoy tinkering on the web. I manage multiple chronic illnesses. I'm married to my kid's dad. We have a cat.

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Recent posts

πŸ”–πŸ“š Read A Bookstore Boom in a Time of Literacy Decline by Ellen O’Connell Whittet (Literary Hub).

…the line at a well-stocked bookstore in a prosperous coastal city is not the same thing as a reading culture, and we should be careful not to mistake one for the other.

Finished reading: The Valley of Fear by Arthur Conan Doyle πŸ“šπŸŽ§

Continuing the Stephen Fry Sherlock Holmes: The Definitive Collection.

Finished reading: Seven Days in June A Novel by Tia Williams πŸ“š

Gorgeous. The depiction of Eva’s migraines and the way her daughter Audre talked about being the daughter of a sick mother cracked me open. I have such gratitude to Tia Williams for writing this.

πŸ“šπŸ’¬ “Sickness wasn’t sexy. And her disability was invisibleβ€”she wasn’t missing a limb or in a full-body cast. Her level of suffering seemed impossible for others to fathom. After all, everyone got headaches sometimes, like during coffee withdrawal or the flu. So she hid it.” Tia Williams, Seven Days in June

πŸ“šπŸ’¬ “What was it like, the luxury of not hurting?… she’d never stop fantasizing about being unsick.” Tia Williams, Seven Days in June

πŸ’¬πŸ“š “As a double major in creative writing and advanced melancholia, Eva had accidentally stumbled upon this life.” Tia Williams, Seven Days in June

So relatable.

πŸ’¬πŸ“š “It’s easy to take one’s own enthusiasms for granted; it’s much harder to explain them.” Mary Beard, Talking Classics