Books Galore!
I started reading pocketbooks at a late age: 11. I started with Enid Blyton's books which were all about brownies, pixies, talking dolls and toys, giants, witches, enchanted forests and chairs, and many more. I got influenced into reading the more serious novels in my college years at the same time that my Papa was influenced by my Ninang Mamater to read pocketbooks. Imagine, my Papa would finish a book in one or two days and being the type who likes to collect things, he would buy at least three pocket books in a day. Hmm... maybe this is one trait I got from him: the desire to collect and collect things (thus causing them to pile up and be delicious food for the anays!) So, here's a part of our collection of books: (I mean part, because this was taken last year, and I don't know how many books have been added to our collection.) A lot of Stuart Woods here! This is from my room in my parents' home: Oops, there's another bookshelf ...