Bluestocking Confessions

We know all of you bluestockings out there are true-bleu booklovers who share Bas Bleu’s passion for quality books, under-the-radar authors, and a quiet evening spent at home with a good novel. But over the years, we’ve been privy to many a bookish confession, shameful (or simply honest) secrets about your private reading lives. And you know what? These confessions only make us love our fellow bluestockings—and our own coworkers!—that much more. Because there’s no such thing as a “perfect” reader.

Lady Chatterley

read in chair

 

Heathcliff

 

romance novels

 

Dog eats books

Moby Dick

Binge watch

 

LIttle Women

 

date

 

bathtub

 

babysitter

 

50 Shades

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