A snapshot of my little library. Thing's I've read, had to read and have yet to read. Not all the books are mine though, a few are my wife's. Afterng the shot, I stood there wondering what this shelf told me about myself.
It told a story, in an encrypted kind of way, of the avenues that I have ventured though in my journey of life. It also provides a road map of my mind. It told me about the hopes, changes of plans, discoveries, goals I once had and the ones I have now.
If souls exist, I could create a sculpture of my soul with the building blocks here.