Being a while I read a book in hard copy. All I do these days is to read and write online. Still missed some of my childhood books I read. They are on a shelf thousands of miles away from where I am, gathering dust. But it still feels good reminiscing about those days when I used to bury myself in a book. Getting teased endlessly by mom for being such a bookworm :)
Nice article you have here. Took me back to my childhood.