I learned to read when I was three or four. I was the tiny
six-year-old hauling a briefcase full of books from the Children’s Room at the St.
Paul Public Library (now the George Latimore Central Library) to my dad’s
office in the courthouse a few blocks away.
Then I was the 12-year-old sneaking into the Skinner Room
(the young adults room) and the 14-year-old rummaging through the main stacks
in the Circulation Room.
The librarians never seemed to mind that I was “reading up”
and they encouraged me to read whatever I wanted. My parents supported my
passions and soon my room was filled with books.
Books opened new worlds to me when I didn’t want to leave my
room. As I moved from Nancy Drew to Trixie Belden to “A Wrinkle in Time” to “The
Three Musketeers,” I learned about bravery, taking a stand, and reaching goals
no matter what the obstacles. I was inspired and intrigued by the new worlds I
read about (whether present day, historical, or imaginary). Seeing love triumph
over evil and pain helped me move forward when my life evolved in new
directions. And it seemed my life was always evolving and changing. Harry
Potter was a prime example of how love could surmount all obstacles and I read
those wonderful novels in my 40s.
I dreamed of becoming a writer and creating stories that
would help others feel less alone and less “different.” Writing came easily but
I realized making a living at it would be a lot harder. So I moved into
publishing, first as an editor and later as Editorial Director for Llewellyn
Publishing in Woodbury. Helping others bring their words to life seemed a good
fit for me. I was lucky enough to find a career that combined my love for books
and the written word with my organizational (oldest child) skills.
Reading still fills many of my hours and I enjoy printed
books, ebooks (though I miss that good book smell), and audiobooks. Finding
other readers through Facebook and different blogs and lists has meant a
growing TBR (to be read) list and the feeling I’ll never get to read everything
I want to. The library is still my home away from home and books continue to
surround me.
Writing about my love of books and discussing which books
have changed my life seemed a natural next step (hence the blog). I might throw
in some reflections on other arts (theater, visual, and performing arts in
general) but mostly this will be about books!

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