libri coerceo

My dad lives in a sea of books. There are books everywhere. Walls of them line the halls, pile up in the kitchen, on the dining room table and up the staircase. Some rooms are so filled with books that you can't get inside.


While moving thousands and thousands of books to clear space for construction, I have come across some true gems. Here are a few of my favorites:





(not included is the classic “I’m Ok, You’re Ok” which I have lost somewhere in the house and can’t find)