I want to hold a book. I want to smell it. I want to be able to turn its pages, write in it, flip through it and hear the pages rustling.
I do fear, though, that many are not of my opinion. I fear that many growing up today would rather have an eReader than a book. But then the internet gives me something like this:
Readers on the NY Subway
Reiner Gerritsen spent over three years collecting these images of readers reading on the NYC Subway. This was beautiful, marvelous, everything I needed. I would have loved to be the artist clicking photos of others reading. I love looking at these photos, and studying the intensity on the readers' faces: the joy, wonder, bewilderment. I love trying to imagine why they need that book at that very moment. I'm not trying to be weird or nosy, but I will think about the book I see you holding...just a warning...and this will be the look I get when someone catches me wondering:
WHAT CHU LOOKIN AT, WILLIS???
An eReader might give you and your book choices some privacy, but I also love to shout out to the world what I'm reading. I like it when a stranger will strike up a conversation with me about the book I'm reading. That's always lovely, because one of the things I enjoy most is talking about what I'm reading. (Just ask the students here at Uni: I GUSH about books...I think I overwhelm the students sometimes. I know cause they look at me funny when I stop for a breath.)
My Kindle is fun, no doubt. It's good for travel, since I can take a lot of books with me without being weighed down, but it will never win. Stephen Fry agrees with me, too:
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