My nephew had an assignment for his 1st grade class to ship a flattened version of himself (a la Flat Stanley) to someone out of state. I took Flat Henry all around the Bay Area and beyond.
I love books, period. The smell that emanates from a new book, cracked open for the first time, the smell of a dusty, forlorn and forgotten tome, the substantiality of paper, the font chosen just for this particular story, etc. etc. etc.
Zion National Park June 2009 Published July 01, 2010
Collective Wisdom: Volume 2 Published May 07, 2010
Collective Wisdom Published June 02, 2009
Hotwire Published April 25, 2008
Hassling the Hoff Published April 11, 2007