I like books. Hardcover books.
Like the look of them on a shelf. Get several shelves of them together and it is just a sight to behold.
I got books, got lots of books, currently they are either in the corner of my room or in the closet, but some day I’m gonna get me a wall of shelves to put all my books on.
Not sure what it is about having a book in my hands that makes me feel good. Not a paperback book, not an e-book printed out on copy paper, but a hard cover book with the sleeve still on it, sitting somewhere just reading it.
The question being asked today is What things do you still prefer in their traditional, handmade version?
And my answer is books. Now, I love my Kindle, it is very convenient and I know that it saves trees and is easier to pack 100’s of books in a suitcase using an e-reader, but it is not the same. Reading on the computer is not the same, convenient but not the same. I like books, hard cover books.
That is my story and I am sticking to it. Nothing profound today, nothing deep, nothing funny, nothing sad, just letting you know that I like books, the old fashioned way