what an awesome library. i wish the libraries i went to looked like this! |
on my breaks i wander up and down aisles. i try to vary the aisles. i pick whatever looks interesting and thumb through the book. if it looks like a good one i bring it back to my table and look further. if it's a real gooder i'll take the book home.
sometimes i will pick a specific area to browse. the kids section. new arrivals. bestsellers. mystery. religion. cooking. inspirational. large type. fiction. non-fiction. each time i am astounded the amount of books there are in each section. each time i am absolutely astounded with the amount of books that i find that i want to read.
lately, it feels like there is not enough time to read all the books i want to read. i feel overwhelmed with my mandatory course material because i want to absorb it all and i want to remember it all. i feel overwhelmed with everything i want to learn. crafts. philosophy. theology. cooking. self-help. history. i feel overwhelmed with what i want to read for pleasure. there are so many titles and authors i want to read.
my aisle wanderings don't even entail a half of my book woes. i have book upon book reserved in the library's electronic system. i have so many reserved i have to keep some in a holding 'shelf' in the electronic system.
at home i have a whole bookshelf with mostly not read books. i have such good intentions. i don't even allow myself to go to bookstores or used book sales anymore. i can't be trusted. i bring home piles of books that i totally mean to read...but i never find the time to open their pages. i like looking at the covers though.
the same thing happens to me at the library. i pull book after book off the shelves and bring them home. i so want to read them...but my success rate seems to be for every 10 books i've checked out i read 1 of them.
i don't remember feeling like this when i was younger. i don't remember this feeling of urgency. i don't remember feeling guilty at returning books to the library that i had not read. i don't remember feeling overwhelmed at all my choices. as a youngster i remember feeling calm and at home around books. i remember feeling quite underwhelmed in that teenage underwhelming way. i remember wanting to fill my shelves and my room with as many books as possible. i remember loving being surrounded by books...even if i had not read them. i remember feeling like there was all the time in the world to read the books i wanted to read.
while at the library i spend a lot of time in the children's section too. there are so many books i want to share with my son. i want him to grow up with a love for books. i want him to read all the good books i read as a kid. so far though, his favourite part about the library is picking which DVDs he wants to borrow.
in some ways i can't wait to go study because that means that i will get to peruse more aisles and see what books are out there for me.
so many books and so little time.
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