I want it all...

I recently went to the library, a place I've always loved. Well, not the local library. I've only loved that since I moved here almost 5 years ago. I checked out books on literature, anatomy, writing music, and chemistry. It was not a small stack I huffed up to the check-out counter.

Prior to this I've checked out books on physics, art (all of the art stuff), religion, and various other fields of study. I can find anything at the library it seems, which is why I love it.

My interests vary so widely and flicker from topic to topic. Mostly I shouldn't buy books, and it's not something one can rent (excepting the taxes that go to the library, and late fees). This is why I love the library. That and the smell. Wander over to the precious documents case and inhale.

Sometimes I write.