musty and earthy

crisp pages of a new book, the smell while flipping those pages are truly indescribable. I am fond of words and therefore fond of reading them, getting lost in them and dreaming of expressing the perceptions thus acquired.

there are tales about people, their success story, triumphs over situations they thought had lost to life...reading about them binds me, takes me on a journey I would have never imagined. truly it fuels my imagination, reading an connecting to books makes me alive and gives me immense joy.

Guess I am a little short on words today, I don;t seem to be expressing myself as well as I would have liked to.

thats all for today, maybe a better post tomorrow.

before I signs off, planning to write that story I had been promising myself.

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