A fair pile
It was rainy and I was looking for something to do.
For who knows what reason — idle curiosity mixed with a tinge of vanity? — I decided to lay out and then stack up all the books I could find that have my name on the cover. It was a fair pile. Or spread.
A couple are missing, but they wouldn’t have changed much.
The least impressive I think, after trying the different options, was the books on a shelf.
I hope to add another book or two to the total before I’m through.