15 May 2012
"You just can't beat that new book smell." "It entices you in before the story begins." She cannot resist the calling from her latest paperback. She misses the characters when she is not with them. She wonders what happens to the great hero, the dangerous vampire, the lonely wizard.
She always returns to me safely at the end. But the end is always a new beginning.
We talk of dragons, spies and princesses. Allow our imaginations to run freely through forests and wastelands. Dancing through great halls, living in far away lands.
It's easy to live with a bookaholic. I've found a simple tool.
So why do I write? Because my lady likes to read.
The Bookworm • Opuss № I