I have always been an avid reader, as far back as I can remember, even reading before I started school in 1945. O f course, as I got older my nose was always in a novel, but since my 5oth decade, I wearied of novels and now I read books on spiritual teachings, various religions, scientific /medical information. When I feel I have absorbed enough of a particular kind, I will pass it on to someone else. We have a Quaker Library in our village, which loans out all sorts of spiritual books, so I pass onto them; or at a local Peace Centre. I retain certain books for reference and have two large bookcases in my bedroom. I couldn't bear to use Kindle, I gain a certain satisfaction from turning a page, and some books I have had for years, because, as you change, so does the perception of what you read. I did start to write a book last year, to leave as a memory for my family, it included poetry too, I seem to be triggered in picking up a pen and off I go. Then in November of last year I fell and broke the Humerous in left arm, so I went off the boil, but come Christmas and possibly inclement weather, I am determined to see completion. Blessings to all, Margaret.