…shall look something like this.

…shall look something like this.
Yes, that is correct. I am featuring my own business. It occurred to me that I haven’t done one of these (Shopping for the Bookworm) posts in…well, a long time. I’ve decided to resurrect the series by starting with my own little online bookstore.
We have a small-ish (500+ books, some of which we have yet to list), but diverse and interesting catalog. Shipping is available US-wide. Local delivery in Columbus is also available.
As ever, thanks for indulging me!
Today, I am feeling this painting in my bones.
It’s been raining all day. I think that is a fine way to start a new year.
I met The Chef.
We are still in love. Fancy that.
She is a mood and a half.
I’ve shared this photo multiple times here on A Small Press Life. I remain unapologetic, though, as it makes me happy.
Sometimes it is nice to return to our favorites. Do you agree?
Windmill by Piet Mondrian (1917).
Mondrian was born on this day in 1872.
The artist sees the tragic to such a degree that he is compelled to express the non-tragic.
Piet Mondrian