I received some books in the mail just in time for Labor Day weekend. There's nothing more intriging than a new stack of books!
"The summer I was five, John Singer Sargent came to visit us. He wasn't a famous artist then. But he painted a picture in our garden that became quite famous. Here is how I remember what happened.........'
Below: I would never leave this room if it were mine!
Here is my library area.
The Avvey Library of Saint Gall, Switzerland
The Prunksaal in Austria, this is the map room.
Above: The John Rylands Library reading room, England
The Boston Athenaeum reading room
I am still reading this next book, The Help by Kathryn Stockett. Set in rural Mississippi, in the early 1960's, it is a sweet, informative book about the lives of the help, and the white families they take care of. It does not finger-point, it is not an angry novel. It gently draws you into the very personal lives of all kinds of different people that interact out of habit, rather than thought.
I finished the book and I can say it was ok, but not riveting or earth shaking. I did learn about what things were like in the South in the 1960's in white and black households, but it was drawn out and had a very anti-climatic ending. The author summed things up in about 5 sentences, and then it was done.