I know, I know… Once again, I have vanished into the great unknown. This time I have been making my way through a literary universe spanning hundreds of years. I really can’t remember the last time I’ve allotted this much self indulgence. For the first time since my children started attending school, I actually feel like I’m taking a summer break. It’s fantastic.

In the course of the last week alone, I have read (or re-read) A Tale of Two Cities, Loving Frank, Cheaper by the Dozen, and The Grass is Always Greener Over the Septic Tank. I have contacted two universities in a tempting pursuit of a Master’s Degree in Creative Writing. Simultaneously, I have become obsessed with store fronts. (I don’t even understand myself.) I only know that I am on a perpetual trail of self discovery… and I am certain that one day it will all make sense.

I don’t think it is a coincidence that I have a strong attraction to store windows filled with colorful book covers. Like a moth to a flame, I suppose, they are magnetic rectangles of various size and illustration beckoning me with their stories and works unknown. There is something so deeply comforting about bookstores, knowing that everyone is welcome and they behold treasures for people of all ages and interests. Of course, the romantic side of me likes to take it a step further- imagining scenarios and happenings… I mean, can’t you just envision yourself ducking into this store on a cold rainy day to escape the elements and the immediate welcome of relief and inspiration?

Although, I can’t say I’d be disappointed to find my way in this store either.

For all of the colorful old world charm books and bread have to offer, this girl can also be easily persuaded to enter almost any (seemingly trustworthy) establishment advertising with such words as “pastry” or “cake” or “biscuit”…

I find the terms “café” and “coffee” just as appealing. (Daydream… sigh… ahhh)

I really don’t even consider myself a cat person, but I could see me being a regular if this store was nearby.

Naturally, my curiosity would get the best of me with such an artistic appeal as this:

Basically, if a store front boasts of books… or food… or drink… It has my attention. But, think of all the money I save our family on shoes and clothing!

So many places to see and books to read, so little time…

Until we meet again ❤?☕

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