Your email address:Powered by FeedBlitz
« London: a tale of Modenus & generosity |
| London: and a tale of fighting for your life »
I was looking at my book shelves and thinking how much they
told of me. How they unraveled things. How they deconstructed my past.
My curious upbringing (a book by my father)
What books are on your shelves? And what do they say about you?
Posted at 07:21 AM in Buying and Loving, Design/Decor, Stuff | Permalink