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One morning I picked up a book, I can’t remember which one, and as I read I began to hear a voice inside, as if it were speaking to me. Ever since, whenever I read, I hear that same voice. It took me many years and many more books before I discovered the owner of those summery tones, and this volume is a record of that quest. But not only that. It is also a machine for producing this voice. When the book is finished, you will be able to hear what I hear: the voice of Steve Reinke. This may take some getting used to at first, but I want to reassure you that the transition is generally effortless. When it finally arrives, you will very likely ask yourself: how did I ever make it through a book without this accompaniment? How could I have waited so long? Every book is part of the library, and inside that library there is a voice already waiting for you. And you won’t have to turn the last page of the last book before the promise of well-being and comfort issuing from that voice belongs to you.

You’ve come home.