Saturday, 9 April 2011
Around the world in God knows how many books.
Sometimes it takes 15 days, sometimes 3 months. The books always follow me on my journey. And over the years they are all there is to my possessions. As they finally reach my new home, I look around and feel the familiar comfort of the words and images which form my world. Maybe it's time to stop running and start putting those books on permanent shelves. Maybe.