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The stack of books and papers beside the bed always grows faster than I can read things.  Always room for one more library book.

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My stack seldom gets that high, because the cat helpfully knocks the books off one by one in the morning to supplement the alarm clock.

Then there is always the dilemma, before sleeping, of which one to read.

Books on my stairs ,, now that is precarious
wonderful line drawings

I have an odd habit of stacking books in order of importance.

I love your drawings. Your sketchbook is so serene and everything in it is so well placed. It feels like meditation.

Good stuff. As always.

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