Truth: I’ve been stalling on writing this post. I visited Tini Miura a few weeks ago. We spent 3 hours talking. We probably could have spent 3 days. Or 3 weeks. I felt the same with Sonya Sheats, but this was a bit different. My dilemma, my reason for stalling, is that we immediately felt so …
I am now the proud owner of a signed copy of Tini Miura’s book My World of Bibliophile Binding (yes, the copy I linked to at Oak Knoll in my first Robert Wu post—I couldn’t resist), and have been lucky enough to examine a couple of her bindings in person. I also recently read Pamela …
Laid into my copy of the Silvia Rennie catalog is a 1986 letter from Rennie to the recipients of the catalog, in which she refers to Tini Miura: talking to her on the telephone and trying to retrieve the camera that Miura left for her over a year before. I will not be posting it …
American Bound 