Little boxes

It’s rare for me, but I made a special trip to Barnes & Noble yesterday for books for an upcoming trip. Tripping through shelves, wide-eyed, I realized that I was actually dizzyingly overwhelmed and disoriented. It was simply way too much to get my brain around. And I wondered, is this reaction why I became a librarian? Or did I become a librarian in spite of it? In a sick effort to confront something that tweaked me out?

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