A Real Live Mystery!
Thursday, September 18th, 2008I was on a break from my acting class last Monday, and happened upon a table full of books - FREE books. It was a book exchange, read what you like and bring it or another book back to share. What fun! Hard covers, paperbacks, fiction, non-fiction. Of course I picked them up, one by one, and read the back blurb or or the first page or something to see if I might want to take a few home. The young woman with me just stood there. I was intrigued - how can anyone stand in front of a table full of books and not want to touch them?
Well, I’m a writer, I’m nosy so I asked her what kind of books she liked to read. “Oh, I don’t read much,” she answered. “I have a hard time concentrating on the words.” Wow, I just stood there with my mouth hanging open. I didn’t say anything - what could I say? But, I almost wept. I simply cannot envision a world without books. I cannot imagine one day going by in my life when I haven’t read something. My husband is an avid reader, too, and we spend many happy hours side by side, reading. I’ve been to every country in the world, by reading books. I’ve studied history and gone to other worlds, met vampires, werewolves, fallen in love with handsome Duke’s and helped solve horrid murders, all from the comfort of my cosy chair. Not read books? I’d rather die.
