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Confessions From a Book Voyeur

I have a confession to make. I am a book voyeur. Whenever I enter a space for the first time, I immediately scan the room for bookshelves. If my eyes are lucky enough to land upon shelves laden with tomes, I find myself pulled towards the books as surely as iron to a magnet. MyContinue reading “Confessions From a Book Voyeur”