Not enough books
You can never have enough books.
I’m going to visit my favorite bookstore. It has been far to long, since my last visit. But after a stressful week and knowingly that the next week (at work) will be even worse, I need to refill my batteries. And for me there’s no better place to do so, than in a bookstore.
I have seen beautiful photos of bookstores, from all around the world. And it’s safe to say that this bookstore is nothing compared to them. But it’s the biggest one nearby, and I love the energy that welcomes the customers, the moment we enter the store.
Some bookstores can be pretty dark and smell weird. Last year I visited one of those and it wasn’t my kind of store. However, I think that it’s good they exist. All kind of books and bookstores have their own charm and an audience that love them. Or they wouldn’t exist.
The bookstore I am about to visit, is open and bright. It has high ceilings and a huge divergent of literature to read.
