I suppose one can live a thousand lives, all by the pages of a book, taking you to places your imagination might not have conceived. And maybe that is why, if there is something I love more than travelling, it is reading.
I may not be able to go to that destination I have always dreamed about, but I can always go to a library, pick up any book I want to, sit in a quiet corner and slip away into another world.
A room full of books is like scrooge diving with glee into his golden treasure. Most of the times, I just keep jumping from one blurb to another. So many possibilities!
In one of my visits to the library, I skimmed through almost every category and borrowed seven extremely different books. Including a damn cool DC art book, that I will not really be able to afford getting my hands on.
LIBRARIES!! I volunteer at my local ones every summer and it’s so lovely talking to children that are still borrowing the same authors that I read when I was little. What more could you want than a room full of books!?
I know, a room full of books is like wonderland! 🙂