This book doesn't have a personal inscription, but it is signed by both the author and the artist.
Every book that I find with an inscription makes me wonder about the story that inspired that particular inscription. It's probably boring and pathetic, but when it comes to books, I always imagine something with much more love and respect.
Sometimes when I'm at the thrift store, I go and look at picture frames. Often, there will be pictures of people still in the frames. Not the models that come on cheap paper, but studio pictures with the photographer's name embossed in the corner of the picture. It's always surprising, even though I've witnessed this on countless occasions. Someone went through their own things or a family member or friend's things, and decided to take all their stuff to the thrift store, without removing the pictures from the frames.
If people really do leave a part of their soul behind in every picture, then there is a lot of lost souls wandering around the Goodwill.
It feels the same to me with book inscriptions...someone decided to write a message in a book, regardless of motive, and now that message is out there for whoever to see, a tiny part of their soul just wandering in cyberspace, or at the library book sale, or the thrift store.
And every time an author or illustrator signs a book that they labored over, they give a piece of themselves to the reader, not just with their name signed in Sharpie, but with the story we have been given.


Inscriptions reads, "Sweet Dreams, Libby, 2007. George Carruth, 2007."
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