Been more or less bragging to everyone I see about (more or less) finishing my book shelves. Seriously they look sweet. Pictures when I remember to get batteries. I've been particularly big headed about a new French collection I recently acquired. And Ross Macdonald (I'm reading The Underground Man) handed my butt to me once again with this beauty.
"The walls were lined with books,many of them in foreign languages, like insulation against the immediate present."
Asshead.
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
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