Two old writingpads. Found in France. In a little shop, filled with old magazines, books and modern pens and pencils. I love treasure hunting in France. Their fleamarkets are filled with old stuff. I found the pile of old magazines in a corner of a little shop. Filled with paintings, glasswork, threads and textile. Old lights, and old french people. With old smelly dogs.
And on the topfloor, tucked away in a corner: this pile of forgotten magazines from 1953. 35 francs at the time.
The pile was three times as big. I could not take them all. Maybe I should have. Cause for 50 cents a piece? What a bargain! And look at all those post-its. That is what inspiration looks like!
