September... November... October 30. Friday cold, dark and rainy. Another month stolen by Plague... Read More

I've learned that I need to "One Touch" as often as possible. Each time I handle a book... Read More

Rain is splattering on the windows and roof outside my bedroom. It is black dark in the windows... Read More

I've often noted the way books and their connections often take us away in a kind of time travel... Read More

It is Friday, October 2nd. We are driving down to Rockville to pick up a couple hundred boxes of books... Read More