“They’re always by them shelves…”
Sorry about that. I thought I’d start this blog off with a little joke to break the ice, because what I’m about to write is a little nerdy—and to be honest, I’m a little nervous.
I love libraries.
Some people can read anywhere. In the subway. Walking down the street. Even at the gym while taking a stroll on the treadmill. I can’t. Or to be more accurate, I can—I just prefer not to.
Reading can be a powerful thing. Stories have the ability to transport us to a different place, a different time, allow us to experience life through the eyes of another and make us see the world in a whole new way.
And where we read has an impact as well. The world around us influences everything we experience, and in some of the more beautiful libraries, surrounded by rich mahogany and windows that let the sunlight of the world beyond slip through, in that quiet stillness, we are at peace and can truly absorb the words on the page in front of us.
Here are some snapshots of that type of elegant serenity I’m talking about:
Some more of the world’s most beautiful libraries: http://www.lovethiscitytv.com/top-10-most-amazing-libraries-in-the-world/
Oh, and on a lighter note, some more jokes for your reading pleasure:
“Want to hear a joke about a library?”
“Why did the librarian slip and fall?”
“Because she was in the non-friction section.”
So, I was working in a library and this guy comes up to me and asks, “Do you have a bookmark?”
I said, “Yes, we have hundreds…but my name’s Mike.”