I love e-readers. I really do. As someone who constantly schleps 20 lbs over the sane carry all max, I pretty much need the zillion books compacted into one tiny device lest my spine divorce me. But. Yes. I love books. Real books. They remind me of lazy vacations - both of the childhood and adult varietal, sprawled in a cabin here or there. Pure love. So I'm digging these book centered art affairs. In fact, 51 Love Stories has a permanent home on my wall. Check em out for yourself!