Stacks, stacks

Short conversation with KT today reminded me of the stacks. Decided to do something about at least one of them – the one sitting on the ledge under the sun, risking spontaneous combustion everyday.

Each time I head to the stacks, I’m filled with excitement yet ‘sadness’. Wow, look at all the stuff I haven’t read!! 🙂 I’ll never be able to finish reading them 😦 Even if I took another year out from work :p

But I still keep creating more stacks. What is wrong with me?! Sigh. I’m sure it’s an addiction. But the sight of those stacks is so… comforting 🙂

Even more so when they are no longer stacks but neat lines of colour and type 🙂

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About lilac butterfly

Live. Love. Learn. Laugh. Write. Draw. Colour. Blend. Play. Dream. Cry. Reflect. Pray. Sing. Worship. Bake. Cook. Rest. Give thanks.

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