addicted

my way today back home led past my library. well it is not my personal library but just an ordinary public library. anyways i call it mine. i had not visited it for a half of year or even more and even knowing that i won't have much time to read i went in. what a world. the building is old and rooms are not spacious at all, but I love to walk in the aisles and touch the backs of the books. i love to have a small chat with ladies working there. sometimes i envy them having this job. they recommend me some new books and this time i pick two. one is about marianne faithful, a life story about this diva. another - about china and the secret of silk.
the sun is shining, the spring has settled and i am walking home with 900 pages to read, thousands of sentences. i'm gone, ciao.