haha, well that's a lot, no need to hang your head in shame. that's more than most people have read. that's basically all i've read along with some of his essays, poetry (which, aside from 'the ballad of reading gaol', 'ravenna' and 'to my wife' isnt very good), and de profundis. would you believe i forgot when mentioning pomegranates that he had a collection of works entitled House of Pomegranates'? well, so you know, i highly recommend de profundis. in case you dont know, it's a long letter he wrote to bosie while in prison, and it's full of that wonderful spirit of oscar, that spirit that was never petty, never mean, even after every wrong had been done to him. you get to see what kind of friend he must have been, how tolerant, how generous. you get a bit irked of course that he was so wishy washy with bosie, and you wonder why he couldnt just resolutely kick him to the curb once and for all. of course, even though i know i shouldnt, i kind of like bosie. i mean, he was a terrible person but he was also slightly hilarious so i can kind of understand oscars affection for him. but if you do read it there are two versions, one highly expurgated by his friend in accordance, i imagine, with 19th century ideas of decency. that one is only 20 pages or so. it's the longer one, around 100 pages, that is the letter as oscar meant it to be published (as he did mean it to be published).
by the way, have you ever had pink muscat grapes? i had some today, and oh my gosh, they are amazing!