Jul 22, 2013

I get this problem from my parents



I fall in love with old books and I have to take them home with me. I think that no one else could ever love such a worn old book like I can love it. The leather embossed cover, the smeared graphite pages, the tender spine. This little Monthly Time Book is a hundred years old. One hundred years old. Few man made things make it this far in life.

I like to think my apartment is a museum of misplaced well loved objects. 

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