I’ve been coerced by so many to switch to e-books much to their vain. It will actually help me save a hell lot of money if you get to know how many books lie in my cupboard. All of which I’ve accumulated mostly in the last 1-2 years. I’ve exhausted my cupboard space that is shared between my siblings that I’ve no choice to spill my books over to my study table. Refer to the image below for the current situation at my household.
P.S. Please ignore the non-books among the mess.
And still, every now and then, I end up on Book Depository and ship more books to myself. Excuse me, but free delivery, how can I possibly resist? (THINK ASOS) Man, I seriously have a problem, don’t I?!
I enjoy the physical relationship I develop with my books very much. It makes me feel the characters a bit closer, deeper and helps me connect better with the author. The smell of the pages of a new book is like ecstasy for me. I can’t have that when I flip a page with a swipe of my finger on my Ipad or on a Kindle can I?
Please tell me I’m not alone in this? Pretty please.
On a side note, any book recommendations for me?
I’m currently reading this. Emily Giffin, you’ve got me hooked. Yet again.
What have you been reading lately?