(If you thought yesterday was trying too hard, today can't be any worse.)
I initially took a photo of this shelf because of the oh-so-appropriately-placed A Second-Hand Life. I tried to resist its perfect placement (that is, in a second-hand store) and left the store that first day, only to return a few days later to find it still waiting for me. The story was disappointing, not because the story was bad but because the author had been stretching for a really worthwhile overarching theme but it never really came to completion. (See also, the menage a trois tension in Thor: The Dark World.)
But now I find my eyes drawn to the amusing titles on the right side of the frame:
Mom, The Wolf Man, and Me
- Mom's new boyfriend should really consider polishing his grooming skills. Maybe a pet groomer could give him some tips.
Women on Women 3
- The third installment of this series or are there three women involved in this scenario?
[...followed immediately by]
A Woman of Freedom and the King of the Wind
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