1. wecangetthemforyouwholesale:

Renoir - Portrait of Claude Monet (The Reader) 

    wecangetthemforyouwholesale:

    Renoir - Portrait of Claude Monet (The Reader) 

    (via diaryofadocent)

  2. booklover:

(by thursdayaffairs)
  3. "She closed the book and put her cheek against it. There was still an odor of a library on it, of dust, leather, binding glue, and old paper, one book carrying the smell of hundreds."
    Shannon Hale, The Goose Girl (via bookoasis)

    (via bookporn)

  4. bookmania:

Henry Sotheran’s, Fine Books and Prints. Founded in York in 1761, established in London in 1815, Henry Sotheran Limited has a long and distinguished history.
For over 200 years the bookshop has been offering unsurpassed opportunities to collectors and enthusiasts, from the purchase of the libraries of Laurence Sterne in 1768, and Charles Dickens in 1870; the complete stock and copyright of the ornithologist and publisher John Gould; to the successful bid in 1980 for the final draft manuscript of Gilbert White’s Natural History of Selbourne, bought on behalf of the Gilbert White Museum. (Photo: Victoria)

    bookmania:

    Henry Sotheran’s, Fine Books and Prints. Founded in York in 1761, established in London in 1815, Henry Sotheran Limited has a long and distinguished history.

    For over 200 years the bookshop has been offering unsurpassed opportunities to collectors and enthusiasts, from the purchase of the libraries of Laurence Sterne in 1768, and Charles Dickens in 1870; the complete stock and copyright of the ornithologist and publisher John Gould; to the successful bid in 1980 for the final draft manuscript of Gilbert White’s Natural History of Selbourne, bought on behalf of the Gilbert White Museum. (Photo: Victoria)

    (via bookporn)

  5. theparisreview:

In honor of New York Public Library’s celebration of the #libraryshelfie, here is a look at the Paris Review’s reading nook and the entire collection of our sixty-year archive. With our social presence, our goal is to allow readers a glimpse at some of our favorites poems, quotes, and artwork. We will continue to grow our digital presence in 2014—digitizing our entire archive, developing audio and video content—but nothing beats sitting in your favorite chair with a cup of tea or coffee and your favorite book.

    theparisreview:

    In honor of New York Public Library’s celebration of the #libraryshelfie, here is a look at the Paris Review’s reading nook and the entire collection of our sixty-year archive. With our social presence, our goal is to allow readers a glimpse at some of our favorites poems, quotes, and artwork. We will continue to grow our digital presence in 2014—digitizing our entire archive, developing audio and video content—but nothing beats sitting in your favorite chair with a cup of tea or coffee and your favorite book.

  6. (Source: misswallflower)

  7. strandbooks:

Fantastic photo.

    strandbooks:

    Fantastic photo.

    (Source: littledallilasbookshelf)

  8. bookporn:


Manchester, England
(via loupgarou)

    bookporn:

    Manchester, England

    (via loupgarou)

  9. 
Passage Verdeau (by Audrey)
  10. shellykingauthor:

    I love used books. They not only contain the story the author wrote but the story of the book as an object. Here’s what I found in one such book.

    (via forgottenbookmarks)

About

Until I feared I would lose it, I never loved to read. One does not love breathing. (Harper Lee)

I nearly always write, just as I nearly always breathe.
(John Steinbeck)

When I don’t write, I feel my world shrinking. I feel I am in a prison. I feel I lose my fire and my color. It should be a necessity, as the sea needs to heave, and I call it breathing.
(Anaïs Nin)

With my eyes closed, I would touch a familiar book and draw its fragrance deep inside me. This was enough to make me happy.
(Haruki Murakami)

I stepped into the bookshop and breathed in that perfume of paper and magic that strangely no one had ever thought of bottling.
(Carlos Ruiz Zafón)

He loved a book because it was a book; he loved its odor, its form, its title. What he loved in a manuscript was its old illegible date, the bizarre and strange Gothic characters, the heavy gilding which loaded its drawings. It was its pages covered with dust — dust of which he breathed the sweet and tender perfume with delight.
(Gustave Flaubert)

I whispered the thrilling words to myself, then lifted the book to my nose and breathed the ink from its pages. The scent of possibilities.
(Kate Morton)



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