Your library, as a place.
The books you own, on a shelf you arrange and light, at a web address that belongs to you.
Shelve them the way you shelve them at home.
Standing, leaning, stacked, or turned face out because the cover is worth looking at. Drag a spine to move it; the shelf remembers.
Six timbers and finishes. Pick one and this shelf changes.
Pick where it lives.
Three rooms and three open worlds come with it. Or upload a panorama of somewhere you would rather be, and the shelf stands in it, lit by that sky, down to the colour of the floor.
Or see the whole run at once.
Every book in a single row, in the order they sit on the boards, top shelf first, left to right. It is how you find the one you only half remember.
Pick one up.
A book steps out of the row, turns its cover to you, and opens. Same book, same shelf, you are just holding it now.
Every book keeps its own page.
The notes you took, the page you got to, who borrowed it in March, and the ebook if you have one. Send a book to the wall and read it on the big screen with your phone as the remote.
Open a book in the demoAnyone can visit.
Your room has an address. Send it to a friend and they walk straight in, no app, no account, no sign-up wall.
shelfy.bliink.in/yourname