I've gotten into the habit of putting old cards, photos, receipts, notes, and other ephemera into the pages of random books on my bookshelf, and it's turned into a sweet ritual where every time I pick up a book, I am greeted by a gift from my past self! Picking up a book can feel like greeting an old friend, and this practice is a simple way to bring even more joy to an already special act.
I was particularly surprised to uncover this found vintage photo of a seagull inside my copy of Jonathan Livingston Seagull this week, which was so serendipitous I couldn't help but smile.
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