In honor of the Decatur Book Festival today and tomorrow, I’m linking to this piece, which deconstructs types book-readers. I’m a Book-Buster. Here’s the description (and the reason I have a Kindle):

The Book-Buster. Is your home strewn with books scattered about, this way and that, their pages turned, their covers folded over, their backs broken and their limbs splayed out on either side? You are a destroyer of books, but you love them so. Your spirit book character is Lennie of Of Mice and Men. You just want to hug the books, squeeze them tighter and tighter, you adore them so much, you really don’t know you’re hurting them. And then you’ve got a paperback with a huge chunk pulled out of it, or a first edition that’s suddenly waterlogged from bath water. You take your books out into the sun and their pages bleach away to nothing, but you keep them anyway, because they are books and you love books. Suggested book-buster reads: Whatever you like, but buy a Kindle.

After a fantastic Writers Conference yesterday at SCAD (my favorite session was the one on social media run by Joshilyn Jackson), I’m heading to the DBF this afternoon to see Soniah Kamal’s Madonna and Me talk, as well as many of my other favorite authors.

Whatever your Labor Day brings, I wish you a weekend full of books!

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