Books, lots of books

Two days left.

I know for many of you,

the people who move,

a lot.

You probably can’t see,

what the fuss is about,

moving is no big deal.

In my case, it is a big deal.

I have lived in this building,

more than thirty years.

I am soon to be fifty-six,

that is a massive chunk,

of my life.

I have done lots,

but, there is still much to do.

I thank God for,

all the help I have.

for the precious friends,

and family.

Today I am bringing all,

the rest of my clothes,

what is left in the kitchen,

tools, picture frames,


that the movers,

have appliances,

furniture and boxes of books.

There are many boxes,

of books,

to move.

Not nearly as much as,

there used to be,

but, still lots of books.

It is the one thing,

I have culled and culled,

and I still have a ton,


are my weakness,

my treasure,

and one of the major reasons,

I need to hire,


It has been a year,

of change,

of upheaval,

of sorrow,


a new home to,


a beautiful clean,

buttercream bare,


Be well, stay safe, get vaccinated.

Later girls,


By Bookish Butch

I am a bookish butch in my mid early fifties. I live in Montréal and always have. I used to run a small used bookstore. Reading keeps me sane. My latest jiggie is photography, book project in the works, living the dream

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