BEDA #9: My pile of books

When I tell people that I have a pile of books at home that I’m reading/about to read, I really mean a pile. Not a stack, or a tower. A pile. Spread out. Chaotic. Piled.




  1. This is so choreographed.

  2. Nope. It’s as it was. On reflection I prob should have choreographed it to have some Australian books in there.

  3. I store my bedside books in skyscraper towers that’ll topple one day and smother me while I sleep. I see you have The White Tiger. I’ve just begun to read that now.

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