Nunchuks (Adam) and I just shared a moment of confession: we’re hoarders. Book hoarders. I’m simultaneously engaged, enraptured, enmeshed, enraged, enlivened and embarrassed by the stack of books sitting next to my computer on Aquinas on Incarnation/Trinity/Mind (and a Wolterstorff justice book to boot).
This site will not help me. It will not help Adam. And if you’re reading this, it will very likely not help you. At least, that is, in treating our bibliohoarding.