A wee offering about books, romantic distractions and photography. Not ONE cat picture. >^..^< Someone is slipping!
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During another bookcase sorting, filter and purge this weekend, a few dozen items eluded the donations box.
I am not doing very well with this purging concept.
It’s a difficult process, almost like saying goodbye to old friends – or acquaintances with whom you have yet to sit down and get to know better.
It has been almost three months since I started on this endeavour. The objective was to tidy up the bookcases, to take a break from writing attempts and all the sitting at the computer it involves.
One section of the personal library, sorted, categorized and tagged for potential purging.
In-between five sweaty laundry room trips on a Saturday night, I tackled the non-fiction bookcase again, rearranging sections according to quantity of remaining books. It became a curious exercise in space and logic.
During a bout of romantic whimsy, I was kinda hoping that Matthew McConaughey would show up.
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