The Magic of Books

I have a deep love for books. I have a Kindle and it’s great to have when I’m traveling, but it’s not the same thing. There is something so magical about opening up a bound collaboration of information, stories and or images. The smell of old and new pages as you turn them…something so simple and yet it seems to touch the heart. It saddens me to think that perhaps one day this world will be completely computer based and books will be a distant fond memory.
As I sip on a cup of love I find myself drawn to these little gems of wisdom. Allowing myself to slow time down. Disconnecting from the routine of life and getting lost in a stack of words and images. Pure magic…

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