Books

I finally decided that I was tired of 1) my room being ridiculous barren and 2) having all of my books buried in my closet in a variety of boxes. I feel better when I'm surrounded by books. They are comforting on some level, maybe because I can't remember a time in my life when my living space wasn't overflowing with them. They are welcoming and familiar.

Here, for your viewing pleasure, is the result of this afternoon's endeavor.