There’s something about a book. The way it smells. The texture that entices you to ponder and think. The thoughtfulness. It’s a conversation. An inspiration. And most of all, a moment just for you. A book. About colors. Philosophies. Beaches. It can have thousands of words. Or just a few. It can open a whole new world for you. Simply waiting there. On the shelf. For that special moment when you open up the cover and cradle amazing thoughts in your own two hands.