Just for fun, I got on Pinterest and searched 'library'. I went to my awesome small-town book-scented library yesterday, which inspired this post.
Libraries are inspiring to me. Just the thought of the rows and rows of books is tantalizing--how many worlds await me?
I look at books that tell of far away countries, and instantly I'm walking the streets of Italy. The streets are crowded today, and the scents of warm bread and fresh cheese envelope me.
Then I read stories, and I'm transported to an underground world with rabbits and magic potions. Or perhaps I travel to another time, or even another realm.
I also like books that teach me things. My fingers skim over hundreds of books as I walk through the shelves in the library, the covers boldly proclaiming their information.
I love libraries.