19 July 2016

little library - Missoula, Montana

"[My parents] read to live, the way they also went to the beach, or ate delicious food. Reading was like breathing fresh ocean air, or like eating tomatoes from old man Grbac's garden...
My parents, and librarians along the way, taught me about the space between words; about the margins, where so many juicy moments of life and spirit and friendship could be found. In a library, you could find miracles and truth and you might find something that would make you laugh so hard that you get shushed, in the friendliest way."

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