I haven't just sat down and drawn anything in so long. It's been a painful process but this sketchbook drawing is passable enough to share. I love the composer and complexity of my stacks and stacks of books some falling others standing strong. My childhood desk/bookshelf has been moved into the basement. I migrated all my books to my room just stacks upon stacks of them. With no where to go or be stored at the moment. I hope that you enjoy my composer as much as I do as I am trying to figure what to do with them all. Some I could never part with much like old friends/memories and others are possibly heading to the used book store...
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