When I look at some of my trinkets and collectibles, like those above, I am reminded of all kinds of journeys, like the one in The Wizard of Oz.
I found this post from a year ago, and started thinking about all of the journeys along life’s roads. This post is from December 21, 2018:
I feel as though I have wandered down my own Yellow Brick Road in my journey to books and blogging. It has been more than ten years since I created my first blog, and since then, there have been a few attempts to go above and beyond, with as many as twenty blogs at one point. Happily, I now have six. If you enjoy rambling tales, you could check out My Blogging Journey, over at my Potpourri blog.
I just reread it all, and I sighed a little at the ups and downs. I was very happy to add this particular blog (in 2009), where I track my purchases, my review books, and my reading. Seriously, I am finding many uses for that information.
Here is a stack of my TBR when I created this blog. I moved into this downsized space with boxes of these books, and I refused to include them with the books I’d read, on those shelves. Since then, I have also donated a few hundred of the books I had already read and reviewed.
While I have whittled down most of those stacks, I have added a few more. But they are primarily hiding out on Paige, my Kindle. Sneaky, right?
I have also utilized the Goodreads site to keep track, as I eventually updated my pages here to include books from 2014 forward.
So…to sum up this particular Bookworm’s Journey, I use blogs to help me with my reading, writing, etc. With the holidays around the corner, I still look forward to those gift cards that allow me to add more books to my shelves.
What a difference a year makes! Most of you know I have had a journey through some health issues this year, and moved into a much smaller space than the one I had for the past twelve years. Into this small space, I brought only a few print books, but I have already started filling up those shelves. My hardcover books that arrive regularly from Amazon are like the beginning of another journey. Here are the few I’m waiting to read:
What does your journey look like?