Books vs eBooks

I’ve seen a sudden resurgence in the books vs ebooks argument lately, usually raised by passionately pro-book people and defended angrily by e-reader devotees. As a reader/writer person, I’m occasionally dragged in and demanded of an opinion.

So here it is:



I like both.

I like the look and feel of a real book in my hands. I like to crack open the spine, bunny ear my pages (offending many), write my name and the date I bought it in the front, curl up with it in bed and drink hot chocolate. I like to see my books on the shelf, like a display of the way my mind works. I like to have beautiful copies of books I’m almost too afraid to read.

But I don’t like carrying them, which I do – often – because I’ve lived in over nine houses in nine years. I don’t like it when I can’t fit them in my handbag, I don’t like it when they’re so long my arms get a workout trying to read in bed, I don’t like it when great books have ugly covers, or when they’re movie poster editions, and I don’t like it when I drop them in the bath (a problem they admittedly share with eBooks).

I don’t own a kindle, but I do have an iPad mini. It’s adorable, it fits in my handbag, and it has over fifty eBooks on it. I can buy new eBooks on it whenever I like. It travels with me, on days out to the city and internationally. I like the way it’s introduced me to authors I’d never find in a book shop, and how nobody can see what I’m reading just by looking at me.

I just really like reading. In whatever form happens to be easiest at the time.

Readin’ Out

My current, ever growing, never depleting to-read/currently reading list:


– Ashling, Isobelle Carmody (have read many times before, will read many times again)

– Cold Fire, Kate Elliott

– The End of Eternity, Isaac Asimov

– American Gods, Neil Gaiman

– Switched, Amanda Hocking

– Inferno, Dan Brown (My first attempt at Dan Brown)


– Divergent, Veronica Roth

– Oryx and Crake, Margaret Atwood


I hope there’s a parallel universe where all I do is read.