Just entering an area full of books sends me back into comfy memories.. seems like certain books were my best friends back in the good old days. I wouldn’t call the smell ‘musty’ like some cliché, its more like cardboardy. ;) And with all the e-books and audiobooks and tree shortages those days may be soon be gone forever. Unless I amass myself a bigger private library, maybe around my stairs, like in the picture there…