From As Young As I Can Remember My Mother Read To Me. And I Loved It. I Am Grateful She Did So, As My Love Of Books Has Stuck With Me Through My Life.
I Don’t Think Our Generation Read Enough In All Honesty. Nothing Beats Seeing The Spine Crease And Inhaling The ‘New Book Smell’ – Or ‘Nothing Beats Loggin’ In To My Kindle And Downloading A Book’ – Don’t Be Silly…
Books Are Cheap. Okay, I May Not Have Convinced You To Start Charity Shoppin’ But There Is No Harm In Picking Up A Second Hand Book And Having A Read.
However, I Still Don’t Understand Why Some People Feel As If They Must Impress While Stating Their Most Recent Read, Or Favorite Book. In All Honesty I Couldn’t Tell You The Last Book I Read Cover To Cover. Wait, I Lied. Life Of Pi In Anticipation Of The Film.
From Reading; New Words Are Added To Your Vocabulary, Images Are Painted In Your Mind Of What You Are Yet To See And Inspiration Arises.
So, I Decided To Turn To My Book Shelf & Pull Off A Few Of My Favorites.
Five For Five
Versace
It’s Bigger Than Hip Hop – MK Asante
Pharrell: Places & Spaces I’ve Been
Yves Saint Laurent
The Bad Beginning – Lemony Snicket
The Catcher in the Rye – J.D. Sanger
Holes – Louis Sachar
The Subtle Knife – Phillip Pullman
Trainer Hall Of Fame – Neal Heard
To The End Of The World – Colin Foreman
James Dean, Boulevard Of Broke Dreams – Paul Alexander
Courtitia Newland – Society Within
Book Pile
Book Shelf
I Had The Best Intentions Of Writing A Brief Piece On Why I Chose These Books – I Decided Against It.
Bless
Peace & Power
@FeFeDean
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