Why Printed Books Still Make Sense
I love the smell of books, particularly old ones. There is something almost reverent about taking a well-worn book in my hands and leafing through its pages. There is also an excitement to opening a newly printed book for the first time and feeling the crispness of the pages.
I’m not a digital native. I’m old enough to remember when my dad purchased our very first Atari 400. He used to write computer…