if there is one single thing found to be positive about the dark winter we had so far this year it is that we have all picked up more books than usually at this time of the year. hubby hides behind his kindle, child reads whatever horsy books and mags she can put her fingers on, and i flick through the art books, but really i am reading bodo kirchhoffs 'die liebe in groben zuegen', quite annoyed because it doesn't work in any way, yet unable to throw it in the corner as i'd like to.
(pic of our bookshelf by a very nice photographer who came around once and whose name i've forgotten - sorry!)
No comments:
Post a Comment