Go away, I'm reading

One day, I may write a book. Until then…

You either like books or you don't. Anyone can read, but a love affair with books is something else. Mine begun when I was barely three years old-I couldn't read then, but I would squiggle on notebooks and pretend to be engrossed in my homemade book. And of course, there were all those picture books! When I (finally) learnt to read, I read everything I could get my hands on-including the fine print on shampoo bottles, a habit I continue to maintain.

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Coming up next: A picture of my new bookshelf. While you're at it, check out bookshelfporn.com