the only downfall of ebooks for me

To be honest with ourselves, there is sometimes to joy more refreshing and appealing than reading a book, whether it’s hard copy paper book or an e-book. even though that I am a big fan of ebooks because of their versatility and availability at every place and time that me and my android phone or my pc is present .

It can be under way to work or university, in boring parties (believe me there are boring parties out there) or those tiny moments before you fall sleep. but alongside of all this good pros and benefits of ebooks the downfall is I cannot share my ebooks with my friends ( damn DRM and encryption). This is not the case for my library of books. They are always there to share and compare. you can give your books to other people to read it and then have a nice discussion on the book.

the other downside is that you can’t sell it as a second-hand or even donate it (if someone knows a way I would be more than happy if they guide me). It feels like these parts of authentic of reading community is gone and books have become too much private, a sticker of personality.

The e-books revolution is at hand and it’s getting closer and closer as the industry of publications are moving toward making more books available in Electronic format. I hope we find a way to keep some good habits of old days like sharing alive and compatible in a reasonable way which doesn’t lead to ruining art, literature and science by having these kind of technology more user friendly, favorable and economical so maybe we can stop the piracy of books .

My feeling is

there is a small feeling of self satisfactory that I am enjoying, not a big one, an small fraction of time, frozen in space of my eyes, trying to act as a cultured person while enjoying my basic instinct of pleasuring with seizing the moments that matters now, like basking in the sunlight,as it is your last day of life, trying to chew the joy like a bubble gum,and run in the grasses with droplets of water hitting your knees. In the end I feel good. I smell clover in the air, I feel more alive than the falling snow on my windows screen…

I feel like this the way that it meant to be from the start. let me count your stars for you, then I can make them shoot like the falling salt grains from the shaker…