MarkDB said:
I started thinking about how those close to me would react to inheriting all of my signed editions of Buk, Bowles, Fante, and many other rare and limited editions and realized that I would have to write a thesis for them to understand the value I attributed to the collection.
Me too... it's depressing,
But again not much gives me more joy than to sit on the floor with all my favorites surrounding me...
MarkDB said:
Not having the energy or time to do so, I am now seriously thinking of selling all the valuable stuff and if necessary just replacing it with reading copies. Doing so, though, makes me feel like I've been engaged in nothing more than
Making yourself happy while you were alive?
Really, I don't think there's any shame in that...
Don't sell your most valuable yet Mark,
You'll miss them. Really think about it, maybe you will find a Buk protege
Who would sooo value what you've gifted him.
And BTW,
I'm not saying I'm having this done (not yet, anyway) with my favorite books,
But I do have explicit directions for my box of 'journals' (all sorts of personal writings, diaries, screenplays, poems, all that) when I die.
They are all to be burned completely, box and all.
There, let the thread become more morbid :o
(You gotta admit tho
This book collecting game is fun while you're here,
It's all good until you think too much (Actually, I think there's a lot of shit like that).