If books do furnish a room (and they most certainly do - almost as much as a burmese cat and a Pasmore print) then these divine hardbacks by The Folio Society are the room equivalent of Kelly Wearstler.
It would take a lotto win to replace my manky, dog-earred tomes with these shining bastions of literary-meets-graphic greatness, but I should be able to stretch to a couple as Chirstmas pressies.
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