I love old books.
I love used books.
I love the way the smell.
I love the sweet whipser of the pages turning.
I love the white space between the lines.
I love putting the first crease in the binding.
I love reading about the author on the inner back cover.
I love taking the jackets off hardcover books.
I love the way books take me far away while laying in my comfy bed.
I love books that make me cry.
I love books that inspire me.
I love books that teach me something.
I love books that teach me something about myself.
I love lending books to friends.
I love talking books with my favorite librarians.
I love books recommendations from friends.
I love books recommendations from blogger friends.
I love books recommendations from complete strangers.
I love racing to read a book, yet never wanting it to end.
I love the feeling of wanting to live inside a book.
I love opening my mailbox and finding a lovely package containing books.
|Day 12 - A picture of something you love|