I got his really cute book on swedish film, square and turquoise with the title in yellow on the spine, from Acres of Books, my favorite used bookstore in the world. my dads taken us here since we were little, its massive with dimly lit narrow corridors, the books stacked so high up you feel deliciously tiny. it smells like heaven (old book smell) and a wandering kitty lives there. you can get perfectly lost in there and out of this world cosy with all the musty dusty goodness. ive gotten so many books there over the years. they'll be closing in a few months for heartbreaking reasons. its sick that wonderful perfect places always have to disappear.
its july 3rd and there is glitter exploding in the sky already, it sounds like the revolutionary war with all the booms coming from all directions but the sky is pure exploding streaming colors.
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