The final one is a bookshop in Gent that also sells artists’ books, prints, some very ‘serious’ ephemera…I love it. It is owned and solely staffed, as far as I have made out, by a man in his 70s. Extremely crabby. Smokes in the back room. Does not like you to touch too many things. Or look too closely at the prints. Or, God forbid, breathe on anything. The last day we were in Gent it was pouring rain all day and I was walking with some friends and took them there, but only to look in the window, since I can’t imagine the looks and tttttt-tttt-tt! noises we would get for dripping on his floor.
It is kind of my ideal future shop, too.
I am making a project for 2012. It will have one piece every week. I will be able to show you soon (even though I don’t have the web-space set up, I have been doing the project. Pneumonia [! yes.] got in the way of my end-of-year plans). So far the year has been full of bad news. My friends says it is like a box of chocolate: you eat all the bad ones, then you know only good ones are left. I hope so. Anyway I have lots of plans, and two fingers to the bad news. I will make my own luck and I will be brave.
Happy new year!














